The eldest of Nightstep and Palescreech's kits was not the earliest riser but as a young kit, she did not need to, though Palescreech could get impatient with her at times to hurry up with her nap, but she was just taking her time, getting it perfect, much like the rest of her life had to be. Today however she had gone to the Elder's den, after receiving permission from her mother to visit her paternal grandmother, Firebird, the old queen was known to be fond of kits.
" Nana Firebird, Are you here?" The young kit called out, her clear little voice echoing in the den, causing a few groans of annoyance from the other elder's until they realised it was only a kit. Firebird was Nightstep's mother, along with Dovecloud, Robinflame, Kindleflare and a few other's that she could not quite put her paw on the names off.
As far as Ivykit knew she was the eldest granddaughter and that sparked a sense of pride within the young feline that noone could take away. " Mama said I could come, but only to make sure you were okay and then I have to go straight back" Ivykit echoed her interpretation of her mother's request, she heard the words hurry back so they young cat's mind simply filled in the gaps with the thing it assumed her mother was most likely to say, not that Palescreech had ever been predictable.