Build be a buttercup

Indigo was one of the more peaceful pups, he hadn’t enjoyed hunting lessons. Gathering and tending plants seemed to be much less impressive and bloody. However he was slowly learning that plants could be just as deadly. Indy was much less nefarious in his mind than his brother and sister. Dark ears fell to his skull, his dad wouldn’t only allow two of the three plants to come from other healers, and he had to talk to Bird.

Indy had thus far avoided the smaller healer, though doing it entirely was impossible. The boy had an obvious affinity for his aunt, and preferred her as his teacher, but that was probably why Sirius wanted the boy to talk to Bird as well. He needed to get his learning from more than one wolf. ”That’s so hard though, Dad.” Indy didn’t get headaches, and how was he supposed to figure it out himself?