Redsand Canyon Free the bone from the flesh.

Her mother's mention of ptero earned an eye-roll, which was then interrupted by a pointy toe being shoved in to her cheek, that Leona spurned with a quick snap of her teeth (which missed, but, it was all in jest anyway).

It was frightening that Towhee seemed so nonchalant about her grevious wound, to which Leona scowled. She was just as unimpressed by the idea of studying ptero for long hours, because that would take her away from the training grounds and the other kids - and she didn't want to fall behind.

While Towhee moved around, Leona hurried to support her - or at least be there if she fell, or if she needed her - and only stilled when Towhee was sitting again.

Mooom, I don't wanna look at it. Not to admit to being squeamish, which would certainly undercut Leona's rise to being one of the best students, or warriors, or conquerors, as time went on.