Blackfeather Woods Exploration is key

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Out of confusion, he ran the opposite way, going away from the searching pair of girls. He couldn't hear his sister calling in the distance. As Pietro was running, he flinched as a group of black birds flew above him. His eyes were wide and scared as he flashed his head back and forth. He took off running, only to stop and see a circle of roses, faintly covered by snow, not yet killed by frost. He walked over, carefully stepping on the petals, avoiding thorns. He laid down, his tiny body almost out of sight. He whimpered, a single tear falling from his eye. He missed his sister. This incident, he would never forget, he would never leave his sister out of his sight. This would change him. Pietro knew he could have fun, but he would have to protect Kendra, he would never leave her again. This spook would take him awhile to recover, and he wouldn't be fond of leaving without Kendra, and even that would make him weary.

He stifled out tiny, crying whimpers. His ears and tail were flat against his body, trying to save himself from any predators. Hopefully, they would find him, but he didn't keep his hopes up. "I miss you Kendra. He said, after one last sniffle.