Blackfeather Woods Red Dye

Kendra had to smile a bit when Nemesis said that she was special. A slow smile turned on her lips and she quietly listened to her. Nemesis giving er a few boundaries by explaining that she wasn't allowed to play with the paint gave her a sense of rules. It wasn't like kids liked rules but it did give her a feeling what was okay and what not. The dark little girl nodded with a smile when Nemesis talked about making their own dye. Kendra would love to. But then the topic steered towards her mother which interested her more. Kendra would just make her own dye later. Or make a new set of dye for her father as an apology she bet he would like that. He always talked about liking actions more than words and then she would do an action because she was sorry. 

Then Nemesis started about her mother and telling about her sister too. Kendra was mesmerized. Her ears were popped forward, Nemesis had her full attention. It wasn't that Burke had lied to them, when they were told about this they were very little so the concept of death was strange for them. Now when they were getting older watching the pack hunt, understanding death it would be easier to explain. Kendra had just never asked about her mother to her father. She knew he was sad about it. Nemesis went on about her mother loving plants too. So that is where she gotten this from! She loved plants too. Potema was gone so she could be like her mother. What if she wanted to be like her mother? Would she have to leave too? She wasn't sure if she liked that. "I want to learn about plants!," she spoke to Nem. "This was hers? Wow," she beamed and looked around. Now she looked extra guilty for playing with the dye. "I want to learn a lot about about plants and become just like my mother and sister!," she then beamed.