Owlstar nodded at Willowkit, mewing "Of course." warmly. He walked over to the fresh-kill pile, picking up a small fish, adequate for the kit. He padded back over to the kit, setting the fish down at her paws. Sitting down, he curled his tail around his paws. His eyes drifted to the morning patrol, seeing Honeystorm, Bramblestorm, and Mistyclaw heading out. He hoped that looking for GrassSnake would be their biggest priority, but it seemed that the group was.. hesitant to leave. He let out a short sigh before returning his attention to Willowkit.
"When you're finished eating, you should head back to the nursery to get some rest. I wish I had slept more often when I was a kit," He let out a short chuckle, "Instead I snuck out of camp a few times and had my apprenticeship delayed."