Blacktail Deer Plateau Fun fun it's time for fun

/flings Pura in

For once, Pura had slept through the night - on his back and wedged tightly between Ty and Saēna. It was clear that he would become a champion snorer, and whatever unfortunate female eventually won his heart would have to put up with both that and a tendency towards night-time flailing. Whenever a particularly exciting dream journeyed through the pup’s simple mind, his tiny legs pumped erratically and slippery strings of drool began to make their way towards the ground. By the time O.J.’s departure from the snoozing glut of pups had roused him, the ground beneath Pura Virtúte’s head was moist.

What a catch.

Some grunting and whinging accompanied Pura’s attempt to do a sit-up, which eventually required Hawkeye to step in and give the pup a gentle nudge. He shot out of the den like a bullet, flabby pup-gut swinging merrily as he bounded after Osprey Jr., announcing himself to all with an enthusiastic ”Bu-pa bu-pa!” In other words - Pura Virúte wishes to join you for play and tomfoolery.

Like her, he aimed for Blue Willow first, stopping to chew softly on her foreleg by way of greeting. He did the same to Peregrine, and turned to repeat the greeting a third time with Atticus. But he wasn’t entirely familiar with the alpha’s brother, and had to stop for a good ol’ stare before getting stuck in. He looked like a blue-eyed Uncle Perry, and that was apparently enough for Pura. With a happy bark, he threw himself head-first at Atticus’ other paw and began to sniff and nibble enthusiastically at the much bigger wolf’s toes. Feet were probably the most exciting thing in the world - Kisu and co could only pray that this was something he grew out of before reaching sexual maturity.