Don't underestimate my ferocity (open)

[Fawnpaw]

(Keep in mind Fawn is a major runt, like, literally. Younger kits are bigger than her. Also, she is probably the biggest jerk around. So...this ought to be interesting? Without further ado...)

The golden child was not so golden in her heart as most might expect of such a young and mentionably tiny kit. Yet truthfully, Fawn happened to be the complete opposite of all the other innocent kittens. In fact, she despised them. She envied them, because she was so tiny, and liable to believe she'd be held back. She also gained much unfavourable attention due to her size, be it via her imagination or not. Either way, she hated it. And so, she made sure to put as many cats in their place as shepossibly could. Which tended to mean she was a bit of a downer in the simplest sense. Yet still, it did bring a spark of amusement, their reactions. This timid looking kitten small enough to trip over, snapping and snarling like a furious warrior in battle. She got very many to back away in fear or surprise, mostly the latter for any older than a kit. That would change with age, yet for now she'd stick with what she could get.

Fawn currently resided in camp, seated in a patch of sun near what she presumed was the apprentice den. It wasn't her first time straying from the nursery, though she was not a frequent visitor of camp, or at least not so openly. She tended to be the one who would sneak around in the shadows unseen. Yet today, the only warming sunshine she could get at was in plain view. So though it didn't surprise her to feel a prickling gaze upon her, it irritated her no less. Lashing her tail irritably, the child whips her head up to glare straight into the eyes of whatever feline dare disturb her rest. "What are you looking at?" She snaps harshly, voice icy as she glares up at the other feline, craning her neck slightly thanks to ipher disadvantage in size. No matter where anyone is in camp, she's always looking up at them. No matter how old, either.

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Birdkit had been following random cats again, a habit she didn't care to take care of. If she annoyed cats, she honestly didn't care, as long as she had something to do in the slow-running clan. Today, the she-kit caught herself staring at another kit, who looked like a mouse compared to her. The brown kit blinked and padded on over towards the other feline. Her paws dragged across the sand, another habit of hers.

At the other kit's sudden voice, Birdkit couldn't help but flinch back a little. She didn't expect such a small kit to have such a loud voice. Still, she ignored the possible future conflict and retorted, "I'm looking at you, what else is there besides trees and dirt?"

[Fawnpaw]

Fawn really didn't have the patience for this. The kit before her was both younger and bigger than her, much like many of the kits in the nursery. It almost made her what to scream at the unfairness of it all. Almost. She held her tongue and merely glared at the other kitten as they approached. She did notice, however, that the kitten flinched at her harsh tone. This caused the golden child at least a flicker of success, and so her glare remained unwavering even as the other dared retort.

"Hmm, maybe you ought to go chat with the birds then, I believe them to be a little more...allowing." Her glare remains icy, yet she finds herself determined to remain a stronger mind than she had with Jaykit. She would simply dismiss this fellow child, and if she refused to leave, then Fawn would simply ignore her. She found other kittens tended to be easier to bore than deter Anyways.