Blacktail Deer Plateau Homeland

Concluding post? Feel free to power-play them going back to the den. :D

Blue Willow charged, but Pura was much too quick - or so he thought; what child would ever think that an adult wasn't really trying? The whelp howled a triumphant "Woo-woooo!" through clenched jaws, and was about to begin parading arrogantly about the clearing when the pack's Caretaker charged again - this time with intent.

"Wah!" the pup yelped, wide-eyed with surprise, but rather than retaliate he rolled himself into a tight, armadillo-style ball with the feather hidden against his tummy. The only two hind legs keeping him upright, Pura soon lost balance, toppling to the ground - the grass screamed violently whispered softly as it was brutally squashed. With his muzzle still tucked tightly against his chest and covered by a paw to protect the balls feathery center, the pup directed one cheeky, blue eye at Willow. "Win?"