As Gentlekit's eyes lit up with a mixture of curiosity and excitement, she couldn't help but smile wide. She released a soft laugh as he questioned her motives, being taken off-guard. Cloudypetal joined him under the protective shelter of the gorse wall, settling down near him - the freshly killed mouse placed between them.
"Well, Gentlekit..." She began, her gaze softening. "You remind me of myself a lot, especially as a kit. When I was young, Tigerstar and Sootstorm were there for me. I want to be that for you, too."
She nudged the mouse towards him, encouraging him to take the first bite. "WindClan, is - well - a large family. We look out for each other." Her voice dropped to a whisper, and she dramatically looked around for other cats before continuing. "...Plus, I heard that freshkill tastes even better when you share it with a friend."