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As adventurous as he was, Goldenkit still wouldn't stray far from his mother when they left the nursery. He made himself dizzy, eyes darting around from one thing to the next as he tried to take everything in all at once. Yet, sticking by her side seemed more important than exploring. All the sights and sounds never ceased to amaze the kit though, it didn't give the impression of mattering if he saw it everyday for the rest of his life, which was a veritable possibility. After tripping over his own paws, as his eyes felt like they were swirling around in his head, Goldenkit blinked several times, steadying himself to lift his gaze to his mother's, a hopeful look on his young face. "Will you share your prey with me today?" Nearly five moons old, Goldenkit was growing by the day, always eager to see, and sometimes experience new things, as well as constantly chattering about all the excitement of his apprenticeship. Who would his mentor be? How he couldn't wait to provide for the clan. Everything it involved seemed to ignite anticipation.

@Ombre Party