Blackfeather Woods Bonding Time

Pietro mimicked Burkes movements as he scratched his nails against the tree. It was a weird movement, so it was probably a little sloppy compared to his father. When his father said you could pee on things to mark them, he got confused for a second. "Is that how you mark things you can't scratch?" he asked and cocked his head. He leaned in to smell the marking he just made. It had a faint scent, but you could still smell it. She leaned over to smell his fathers, which had a much clearer scent. He frowned a bit and went back to his marking. He ran his claws down the tree again, stripping pieces of bark off, and a little bit of tree juice came out. He sniffed again, his scent was a bit clearer. He looked confidently at his father. He was beaming, he felt so proud. Doing this job with his father made him feel so important. His fathers approval meant everything to him.