Blackfeather Woods Teach me your ways

Pietro listened attentively. He truly wanted to learn the art of fighting, and he would have to learn it correctly. Fighting was a risky liking, and Pietro's life could be in jeopardy, of course, this would be in the future. He would just be learning for now, and he was ok with that. He was obviously to young to be thrown into a fight, in the future, he would willingly like to join one. He watched his father preform a duck, to show Pietro what he was required to preform. It was freely obvious that Pietro would would as hard and long as he could to please both himself and his father. He nodded, and got ready to be told orders. He readied for commands, his stance was ready. Once Burke started calling out orders, Pietro quickly followed. First ducking down, then moving the the left, then ducking once again. He quickly assumed this would be an easy exercise, but his view quickly turned. He kept up with Burke's speed, doing each move almost perfectly. Towards the end, his breathing got slightly heavier, but he didn't stop. He wasn't tired quite yet, but he knew he would. His brow really changed, but he kept up, he would feel really good after this. The exercise did him good, and he would surely sleep well tonight.