While Bluetkit's paw was still on her forehead as if she was hurt, the grey-black tom leaned forward to rest his paw over her own.
"You're cured."
And he lifted his paw away with a flourish.
Not hurt?? Well, too late. He'd already gifted upon her his great magic that his mom bestowed upon him.
He simply nodded as she declared herself the strongest kit.
He couldn't exactly be a contender, he had been a very sick kid his whole life, so she was certainly going to be stronger than him.

"You're definitely stronger than me!"
He squeaked, raising to his hind paws to show his baby chub and spindly little arms.
Oh, who was he?
Well.... he didn't want to lie, but he also didn't feel like telling her the story....
"Well, Bluetkit, you can call me Fizzlekit!! My mommy is called Coldamber! She's pretty cool, too!"
Oh, oh!
He'd finally have a friend to show to mom!
She was always worried he wasn't making enough friends that weren't his siblings, so surely she'd be happy with his new friend.

[ @Rose ]

Although he knew very well he didn't actually have the power to heal anybody, to hear Bluetkit's praise made him very happy. His ears twitched in excitement.

That excitement turned to bashfulness as his nre friend complimented his name. Thank the stars no one could see if he was blushing, because otherwise he'd be super red!!
He'd always been proud of the uniqueness of his name, but it felt nice to have someone else say so.
"Bluet's not a bad name," He protested.
"It's cute! I think it is at least!"
He giggled and reached a paw to boop her nose.
"Bluets are flowers! They're small and blue! My mama has a way to show them! She's tried showing me how to, but I can't get the hang of it."
All the more reason to bring his new friend to his mama!
He was a little jealous that in his time in StarClan, he hadn't figured out how to project images the way she could. Maybe it was an adult thing?
Could it be because she was better at picturing things? Who knew!
He sure didn't!

He stuck his tongue out as he thought of his siblings. He didn't remember if he had any brothers, just knew their names. He didn't see them very often. Not even when it was just him and them.
They were just as scarce once mama joined them.
Why was that? Didn't they want to see her?
Maybe they weren't as drawn to connect to her since they hadn't spent time with her. He remembered that his mom once said they'd been born for the stars, never meant to remain in the world of the living for but a brief moment. Now that he was older.... or, well, existed longer, he knew what she'd been shielding his younger mind from, the despair caused by such occurances.
He... did know of one sibling he had. He missed his sister.
He wondered where Gulltwist was.....
She hadn't joined them, so where could she be? He couldn't find her aanymore. He hadn't been able to for awhile.
He hoped she was happy.

"I don't know about brothers, but I have a sister! She outgrew me, though. I don't think we could play the same way we used to."
He tried to keep the sadness from his tone. He loves Gulltwist, even now, after not seeing her for so long. He just wished he knew where she was....
"She's away, for now though. She'll come back one day, I'm sure of it."
And may she live a full life before she joined him.
He was greatful for the distraction when she brought up their mama's. Eager to think of something else, he also bounced into the air.
"Maybe!! My mama's really nice and likes almost everyone!"
He giggled at how she thought apprentice names worked.
"'Paw' is meant to replace 'kit' when you become an apprentice. So it'd be Fizzlepaw and Bluetpaw!"
Hmm, he wondered if being an apprentice was fun. He'd missed out in that, but maybe he could pretend to be one in StarClan. It was a shame he wouldn't get any bigger.
He was hardly fit to become an apprentice with his size.