(fighter?)Mint extended them to show the kit how big they were. “These are my claws and one day if you want to be daughter yours will grow just as big and strong. And until then I’ll protect you.” He licked his head.
"What if I don't want to be a daughter? What if I want to be a son? Or a hunter? I guess I'll have to be a fighter like you though," Stone said, trying to hide his sadness. He didn't want to disappoint his father. He had to be a fighter like him.