Two Rivers Isle Working on it

Instead of the fireball that Pyro was expecting would surely come from his father, all he got was a question. The pup blinked, coming to the realization way to late and sitting more upright now that he felt a bit less in danger. He analyzed the question, looking back at the last tree he had re-marked, and realized that he didn't really know what he was even doing.

"Uhm..." he thought, frowning as he tried to make up a decent answer, fearing that father would drag him back to the den if he messed up. "That way people know you are here...?" he let out, not fully convinced, but feeling that was the most logical answer. His piss didn't smell like other pisses, and if there was Burke-piss around, it probably meant that a Burke was around. Well, at least he was trying to do his best.