Blackfeather Woods Smells like teen spirit

The girl slowly shook her head. "You have not," she stated. "You have not been around, so therefor you were not really a brother in my eyes." That was probably making it worse. What the girl meant by it was that she hadn't missed him. Like she kind of couldn't miss her mother because she had never met her.

"But the apology is accepted. I do see you as a bother now, so you better be there for me from now on," she spoke and then gave him a lick over his cheek, mindful of not stepping on the little sprout. "I planted these with Cicero! I need to tell him!," she hummed.