Blacktail Deer Plateau dip you, flip you, bubble bathe you

Pura didn't question her - he had yet to see her fight off anything but flies and pack-mates, so her status as a true warrior was up for debate, but he was not particularly interested in details. She would become a warrior eventually, or literally die trying. It was this that Pura focused on now. He wanted to practice - desperately - but warriors and wardens were always in harm's way, and a single pup's death had been enough to drive the pack to the brink of insanity. "What if we die? Nana would be sad, a-and Pe-grin."