Blackfeather Woods There is light out there

Pietro nodded as he walked close o the border, sniffing a few trees along the way until he spotted a tree that needed to be remarked. "Alrighty, Kendra, you mark trees the scratching them, leaving deep marks in the bark, allowing trespassers to see that we own the territory." he explained, as he reared up on his back legs, and scratching down the tree. He looked back at Kendra, before moving on along the border once again. He moved along until another weak spot hit him. "Places that cannot be scratched, they must be peed on." he explained, before lifting his leg, and marking the border. He turned back to look at his sister. "Any questions?" he asked after cocking his head.