Blacktail Deer Plateau these impressionable youths

Putting an eagle in the tree - do with it as you please! :D I thought if it was difficult to see, Blue could convince Pura it was a dragon.

Blue Willow was a forgiving creature, and Pura breathed an internal sigh of relief when no scolding came. Junior took scoldings like a champ - repeatedly and often with a lot of shouting, but Pura was (much to his own chagrin) turning out to be quite sensitive soul, and did his best to stay out of serious trouble.

The hunt was on again, and no sooner had the monochromatic pair stalked off in a direction that promised dragons than something rustled overhead. Pura flattened himself to the ground, elbows in the dirt, and peered intently up at the leafy crowns.

Suddenly, an absolutely huge set of wings exploded out of the foliage! Pura hooted with delight and fear, rearing up to paw at the black shape above them as it struggled to free itself from whatever magical bonds held it to the ground. Leaves and twigs rained down on the pair like confetti at a parade, and an ear-splitting chorus of shrieks (not unlike one of Ty's tantrums) easily drowned out the noise of the pup and his sitter.