Blacktail Deer Plateau Bangarang

"I could be too," Peregrine pointed out as Kisu flopped down next to him, then paused and amended, "Okay... maybe not. But you're not that old, man. At least all four of your legs work!"

Speaking of which, he turned his attention upon the freckled boy and grinned at Pura's commendable effort to speak. "Yup. Well, my leg is sick. I broke the bone inside it," he explained. It was something he'd already explained to the pups but he was patient as ever, knowing it was hard for them to understand these things yet. "Big time ouchies."

Before he could add anything else, the furball toddled away. Peregrine lifted his brows and shot Kisu a questioning look. Before they could begin guessing what he was up to, Pura reappeared with... something stuffed in his mouth. His cheeks were puffed up like a gluttonous hamster's. This time, the Alpha male quirked a single brow.

"What—?" he began to say when Pura vomited a mouthful of green ooze on his good leg. Peregrine blinked. Then a light bulb went on over his head and he questioned Pura, "Did Aunt Willow show you how to do that...?"