Sawtooth Spire this whole rhapsody

Quick trip to the Pukulria. Paging any one puppy!

Those milk teeth were terribly sharp. He'd been gnawed on enough that just when he thought he was growing numb to their biting, their teeth slipped and he was reminded how terribly painful those very same teeth were. Today, it was time to teach these children a valuable lesson: their Atatak was not a chew toy. It was time to get these boys something real to chew on so he could save his own hide. This would be a lesson in Iqniq's own survival and for the boys to know other wolves were friends, not food.

Time to visit the Pukulria. The meager bone pile held nothing of the grandeur of their former pile back in the Spine. The one here was a work in progress filled with the bones of their previous kills. It wasn't... necessarily a pile so to speak. There wasn't quite enough ivory to call it that. It was more like a scattering of bones that would continue to build and grow with each of their successes. Here, he'd be able to pick out more suitable chew toys for the boys.

He picked one pup at random to accompany him and left the rest in the tender care of @Aariak. Together, father and son picked a short path through the woods to visit the bone pile and pick out a shiny new toy from their makeshift toy store.