Hello! This is my first Songfic! Yay! It's based off the song 7 Years Old by Lukas Graham, so enjoy! “I don’t want to!” Rollkit refused to move, “I want to stay here.” “You must, my kit,” Splashstorm leaned down and nudged the kit with her nose, “there’s a whole world out there! One day you’ll go out to hunt and fight for your Clan. Just like Rocktuft.” “But it’s warm in here,” Rollkit looked out to the white glow coming from the entrance of the den,” how come Talonkit, Goldkit, Sniffkit and Yellowkit can’t feel it?” “Come on, Rollkit!” “You can’t catch me!” “Why do I need a mate?”