Ask to Join A Ferocious Flock

I may be small, but I’m braver than I look.

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Robinkit had recalled her mother requesting her to meet her outside of the nursery at noon, though she hadn't really been out of the nursery enough to know when noon was. Though, she had heard other cats speak of noon when the sun was at it's highest, so she had assumed that noon was at the sun's highest peak. Her mother seemed anxious, when asking, though that seemed to be her nature, regardless, Robinkit wanted to bring something to her to comfort her regardless.

The small calico kitten scrounged through her collections of bits and bobs that she had collected over the past moon or so and found a pretty, barely bloomed golden flower. "Perfect" Robinkit murmured to herself as she picked the flower out of her self made nest and adjusted the rest of the items stored in her nest to compensate for the missing item.

Robinkit glanced outside at the sky for a moment, the sun was slowly moving to the height of the sky and she nodded to herself as she made her way out of the nursery, taking slow and cautious steps instead of the usual leaps and bounds most kits might take. It took her longer than one would have liked for Robinkit to reach Sunstrike, but she didn't want her mother's gift to get ruined.

The snow crunched beneath her as she crouched to drop the flower at her mother's paws. "You seemed worried, I got you this, beautiful like you" Robinkit explained simply before sitting down beside her littermate, who she had seen there before her, assuming to make sure she would have gotten there safely. But he had nothing to worry about really, Robinkit took all the steps she needed to make sure she wasn't in harms way.

"Go. I'll be here."

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Sunstrike had told Finchkit and Robinkit to meet her at sunhigh and the tom hadn't questioned why. Throughout his entire short, tiny life so far, he never questioned a word his dam said so if she wanted a meeting with them at sunhigh then a meeting at sun high was what she would get. Once Robinkit arrived, he looked up at his mother expectantly, hazel innocent eyes holding nothing but trust and love for his mother.

I may be small, but I’m braver than I look.

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"We're not apprentices yet mama" Robinkit stated almost matter-of-factly, as if correcting her dame, but in the young cat's eyes, there was a sense of her genuine intent of sharing her knowledge to her mother, despite the obvious nature of her words. "You still got moons before we leave the nursery. And I'll always visit you" Robinkit stated

If it came down to it, Robinkit didn't mind her mother's grooming, so she decided moving wasn't worth the trouble, and besides, she loved her mama, who couldn't? She was one of the most amazing cats to live, though, Robinkit hasn't met too many cats, but she was certain, even if she had med all the cats in the world, her favorites would still be Sunstrike, Wrentalon and Finchkit.

When Sunstrike explained how small ThunderClan was compared to the world, Robinkit twitched one of her ears and narrowed her eyes, a sign that she was thinking about it before she spoke. "It's small, but it's so important to all of us, its nice to think about" She mewled, her kit-like voice altering the projection of her words but the meaning still stood "It's nice to think that something small can mean the world to someone, anyone or everyone" she murmured before "Like how I mean a lot to you, Finchkit and daddy, and you three are my whole world, all I know" she added before snuggling into her mother's chest

"Markedkit? Is she a kit from a different clan?" Robinkit asked, tilting her head in curiosity

"Go. I'll be here."

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When Sunstrike looked down at Finchkit, the tom offered his mother a tiny smile. He had a hunch that something was on her mind but didn't ask, assuming that whatever it was would be told to both him and Robinkit in a few heartbeats. As his dam made space for him under the high rock, he joined her, snuggling up against her. Finchkit closed his eyes as Sunstrike touched noses with him, his tiny smile widening at the news of his mother telling them a story ThunderClan and it's warriors. At the question on whether or not he had heard of Markedkit, Finchkit shook his head. No. He had never heard of them before.

I may be small, but I’m braver than I look.

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"Well no, not really" Robinkit said when Sunstrike had ask if they were excited to be apprentices. The idea of training to be a fighter and a hunter for the clan didn't tickle her fancy to much, it all looked so rough and if she was being honest, dangerous too. She didn't want anything to do with it "I don't want to be leaving the nursery if I'm gonna learn how to fight, I'd rather help out the clan without it, somehow" Robinkit explained

Robinkit chose not to speak on the fact that there were cats in ThunderClan that she didn't know, she felt it was rather obvious however, since she had seen other warriors and other cats wondering around in and out of camp, but none had really come in to speak with her or anyone else in the nursery really, so no wonder she didn't know many of the other cats in ThunderClan.

When her mother went on about Markedkit, Robinkit was intrigued, but didn't really show it, she would much rather listen to the story then interrupt her. Markedkit seemed interesting enough, but why did a mark make her so special, Robinkit had a red and black mark in the same spot on her chest, did that make her special too? And if it did... then why?

"Dunno, did she get stolen by one of the other clans?" she asked when her mother asked if she could finish the story, though her voice noted that she wasn't really confident in her answer, she would rather Sunstrike continue the story really. 

"Go. I'll be here."

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Apprentices... That sounded nice. Finchkit was so done being stuck in the nursery all day everyday. At least he had Rimekit to playfight with and Robinkit to hang out with whenever he needed a break from playfighting. Plus the adults in the nursery never seemed to mind if he wanted to snuggle. So. Nursery life was nice. But it felt a bit too peaceful sometimes. The tom was itching to get out and fight for ThunderClan.

When Sunstrike tucked her tail around Finchkit and started telling the story, the tom listened intently, not wanting to miss a single detail. "I think someone kitnapped her." The kit responded. "I wouldn't be surprised if there were cats who didn't want ThunderClan to get all the credit for bringing peace to the clan's."

At Robinkit's mention of not wanting to help by fighting but in other ways Finchkit didn't react. He didn't see how she'd find satisfaction that way but didn't question it. Each to their own. 

I may be small, but I’m braver than I look.

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Robinkit's yellow eyes stuck like burrs on her mother, the story was intriguing, a kit, leading a patrol of kits and apprentices? Robinkit had never heard of such a thing, she was glad that both kits were okay in the end however was confused on how the leaders of the clan weren't worried for the kits and apprentices being so close to what she would come to know as twolegplace. 

"Were their clans worried? I don't want to leave camp because I know you would be so worried, I don't want you to worry. I don't even wanna leave the nursery if it's gonna worry you" Robinkit responded after her mother had finished speaking before snuggling up to her, pressing her tiny pink nose into the white section's of the ginger queen's fur. It was true however, if her becoming an apprentice would make Sunstrike worried then she would stay in the nursery until she was old and grey, at least she hoped so.

For a moment, Robinkit paused, Hopestorm ad Fiercestar, she had heard those names around the elder's den, but nothing ever really stated beyond cats in ThunderClan descending from Hopestorm, one of them being Sunstrike. Robinkit twitched her unfolded ear. "We're kin of Hopestorm right? Do you think Finchkit might be as great at Hopestorm or Fiercestar?"