Blackfeather Woods Smells like teen spirit

Kendra said exactly what she was thinking, the exact way she was thinking it. It hurt Damien a little, but he was relieved to hear Kendra accepted both the apology, and Damien himself as a brother again. He would make sure his promise was not neglected.

The dark prince received Kendra's lick joyfully, landing one of his own between her ears. She was the new light of the pack and Damien had to make sure she was with him all the way through the crisis he was about to try to fix. Damien knew that Kendra loved her father, and Perhaps Damien would be tempted to get out of his way about the old man for Kendra's sake. He just chose to not think about it in that moment.

"Cicero would be thrilled to know the plants are growing back," he told his little sister, "Would you like to see him?" the dark prince offered. He was still housing Cicero in his den as an attempt to treat his poor state, but he thought it would be good both for Kendra and Cicero to see each-other. Maybe she would remind Cicero that there were things worth living for, and seeing Cicero would help Kendra feel more at home among her siblings.