Blackfeather Woods Blind with thoughts.

Kendra looked up when she heard a voice, she recognized it as it being her sister's voice. The young girl turned her face to her words but they did not really register. She did not really want those words to have a meaning. After all, now Pietro died what other meaning would there be? What would she do without her brother?

The girl turned her face away from her pale sister again and placed her head on her paws. Actually laying down was quite nice. She decided that she would lay here and think how her life could only get worse from here. Who was she going to lose next? Her father?