Blackfeather Woods Sneaky Sneaky Pups

I doubt eggs would hatch in the middle of winter...

With excitement, Pietro rushed to greet his big brother as soon as he noticed his presence. The tail wag and the glimmer in his eye was familiar enough for Damien to recognize that Pietro was happy to see him, and it warmed his heart.with so many relatives gone it was nice connecting with the young ones.

"That is a nest, Pietro. Kind of dens, but for birds." he explained looking at the pup's indigo eyes, and loving them instantly. Those were his mother's eyes.