Blackfeather Woods Bonding Time

Pietro slowed down, his eyes scouring the land as his father explained scent markers. The part about killing didn't really faze him, he took his fathers knowledge in, and what his father said was right was right. Death was something he had experienced before, but it was much tougher. Killing lives that endangered the ones he loved would mess with his head quite to much. As Pietro followed he to had noticed the forest grew lighter, this new light was foreign, and he squinted, though he still kept pace with his father.