Blackfeather Woods I don't wanna do this by myself

Pietro followed his sister, with his head low and his ear perked, looking around. He scrunched up his nose when she offered to play fight. "But you don't enjoy that stuff, I want to do something that is fun for both of us." he said. He wasn't going to be selfish and make her do something she wasn't interested in. He was pretty easy to bend when it came to plants. Pietro was a devoted fighter, but that didn't mean he would be stubborn and not listen to what Kendra had to say. If it was her calling, Pietro supported it, as should everyone around her. He turned his head a bit to see the purple paw print on his shoulder and smiled. They probably weren't supposed to be messing around with the dye, but it would be savored for as long as possible. Hopefully as his fur grew when a few years passed, he would still have his pawprint by his sister, still as clearly as it was now.