Build be a buttercup

He returned from patrol and immediately began looking for Indigo. He had an idea with the boy. He might want a bundle of little warriors, but he would be a fool not to see that growing things was his little sons passion. He would bond with the boy over this, even if he could not relate. He would be proud of him regardless, and would nurture this desire.

He found him outside the den, sitting like a dainty lilac, purple body easy to spot under the early morning sun. "Ah, little Indigo" he said, approaching and showing easy affection as he gently messed the boys hair with a nuzzle.

"I hear you have a plot of land now" he began, eyes dancing with amusement. He would not be taking the land back from the boy, instead he would encourage. "Tell you what. If you can find, name, collect the seeds if and grow, three plants that deal with headaches, I will build you an irrigation system for your plot." He challanged.