Alright! Here is today's second chapter! Also, I don't know if it's my computer or what, but all the reviews I approve won't show up. I only have nine reviews, but it says I have 14. I am really confused right now... I hope they appear eventually. Either way, thanks for reviewing and here you go!

DISCLAIMER: If I owned this i'd be rich and there would be a real-person series on the Batfamily. But since there's not... I don't own

The city was so big! Everything was noisy- noisy, noisy, noisy! And the smell? Awful! And people- so many people!

Dick gripped his brother's hand tightly, trailing after him and trying not to get overwhelmed. Yes, he must stay whelmed. But Jason was going so fast! Too fast! And Dick needed a break from all the running.

He kept running for a while more when they passed a nice little patch of grass with a tree in front of an apartment building. He slipped his hand out of Jason's and ran to the patch. His little legs were being worked overtime, and his senses were in overload. The noise, the smell, the sight, the foul-tasting air, and the feeling of being bumped repeatedly into people who could care less about a three-year-old. He deserved the break.

Dick scampered up the tree and fell asleep soundly in the highest branches, out of reach and sight of everyone out in the big scary city…

His eyes shot open when he heard someone below him. He looked at the sky. It was maybe… four? He slid down the tree and the woman who had just sat in the lawn chair with a cat purring on her lap jumped.

"Wha-what are you doing here?" She tried to control her breathing,

"Hello, you remind me of Pretty Lady." He considered the woman. As a little boy he couldn't really tell, but he thought she was pretty and that's what counts. Despite this, she was actually quite beautiful indeed. She had had slender yet curvaceous figure and bright green eyes with almost black brown hair.

Dick considered a moment, tapping his perfect little chin. "I will call you Lovely Lady." He decided with a heart-breaking adorable smile, spreading his arms out wide.

She flushed deeply, but smiled. "Are you lost, Kitten?"

Dick snorted shortly. "I am a bird." He said seriously. "And no, my brother's over there." He pointed across the street.

"Hmm, that one?" She suggested, pointing to a man with dirty blonde hair, glasses, and extremely long nose.

Dick wrinkled his nose. "No! Jason is not yucky looking. He's this tall;" he jumped to indicate. "And dark red hair that's almost black, with brown eyes and a skull shirt."

The lady pursed her lips. "I don't see him."

Dick's eyes got wide. He searched desperately for a minute himself, then, his huge electric eyes shimmered with tears. "I'm loooosstt!" He wailed.

"Sh, sh, little Kitten…" She stood and scurried over to him, dumping the cat from her lap. "It's okay, we can find your parents… what's this?" She frowned looking at his arm, black lettering organized into two sets of numbers.

"A phone number!" She exclaimed, pulling out her phone.

"That one's for Tati," he pointed, "And that one's for Jaybird."

"Oh, are all of you birds? I like cats."

"No. Me and Jason are birds, says Tati, but I don't know what Alfred is."

"Oh. Can I call you Kitten?"

Dick bit his lip, considering. "Yes. But I am a robin."

"Oh?" She raised her eyebrow as she dialed the number and handed the phone to the little boy.

"Tati?"

"Dick?"

"I'm lost."

"How are you lost? And whose phone is this?"

The little boy took the phone of his ear. "What's your name, Lovely Lady?"

She smiled nicely, obviously pleased with the title "Lovely Lady," and answered him in gentle yet stoic words.

"I'm Ms. Kyle." The little boy nodded and pressed the oversized phone for his little hands to his ear. "Ms. Kyle."

"What?!"

"Ms. Kyle. She is a very nice lady who wants to call me Kitten. But I'm a Bird."

"Dick, why are you talking like a five-year-old?"

"What? Tati, I'm scared, you're scaring me! I'm lost Tati!"

"Dick, where are you, you can defend yourself, why are you calling?"

"Tati! With all the questions! Ms. Kyle, where are we?"

"772 Caffin Rd."

"772 Caffin Rd. Tati. I'm calling because I'm lost."

"Dick…! You know what-"

The line went dead. Dick handed Ms. Kyle her phone. "What did he say?" She asked, kneeling to his level.

"He said I was able to defend myself."

"WHAT?" Ms. Kyle's eyes widened. "He's OKAY with a three year-old all alone?"

Dick shrugged. "What's your name, Kitten?"

"Richard Jon Grayson-Wayne." He said, puffing his chest proudly at his full name.

"Wayne? Like, Bruce Wayne?" Dick was confused at her sudden change in tone.

"Yes. 'Es my Tati." Dick cocked his head.

"Well, Kitten, why don't you come inside and have some cookies?" She asked sweetly.

"Otay, but I'll need to call Tati afterward." The little boy took her slender hand. She smiled and led him upstairs. The cat purred and rubbed against the little bird. "Your kitty's cute."

"Thank you. Her name is Batcat."

"Batcat?" Dick stopped, staring at the ebony cat with a yellow smudge on its breast that did indeed look a slight like bat. "Why'd there be a Batcat? There's already a Batman, and a Batgirl, and Batcave, and Batmobile, and a Batroad, and a Batdog-"

"Wait, there's a batdog?"

"Yep."

"How'd you know that?"

There was a gleam in his electric blue eyes. "I know someone."

"I know people too." Selina liked the little guy. She liked him a little too much…

Hey? Who said a Cat can't raise a Bird?

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