Phantomkit slowly slipped out of the shadows, wearing his trademark charming grin. The young tom had already started to gain quite the reputation within the clan for his royal demeanor and sweet smile "I'd be an honor my lady" he purred warmly, sitting down before the much older cat without an ounce of hesitation despite the age difference. His long tail wrapping around his paws until they were covered from the cold.

He held his head high, he held himself with an air of refinement that was to be expected of a pure blood kit. His mother saw to it that her children were always on their best behavior, and was rather strict about how they spoke and interacted with others. He dipped his head respectfully, though he partly considered that he might just be sent away.

Phantomkit nodded, graciously accepting the invitation and making his way over to her side, rather pleased at her praise "It will still be a while before I am hunting for myself unfortunately. My mother says that it is to risky for a pure-blood kit to be out of the safety of camp until we are old enough to start our training. I have already mastered my forms though!" he dropped into his best hunter's crouch, which all things considered wasn't to bad. He held himself properly, even though it wasn't as smoothe and natural as someone with more experience.

Then he straightened himself up and shook out his pelt to make sure that not a hair was out of place