Broken Antler Fen baby you've got me sick, i don't know what i did

Pearl pondered this for a moment before replying. "Makes sense," she comments, waiting for her go on. Apparently the pup wanted to lead, but geez, she was still a pup, and probably didn't know much, since the useless paper towel king had to go and die before he could most likely give any sort of real leadership advice, or fix any of the mess he left everything in. 

"Well, she does have the right to the metaphorical throne, but not for a while. Eventually, though. Maybe you could help her out, give her some leadership lessons. See if she still wants to after seeing all the responsibility. I'm not saying you should scare her out of it by any means, but...it may be for the best she see all that it requires before coming to leadership." she paused and took a breath. "If anything does go south, you're always welcome here, for advice or a supportive pack."