Blacktail Deer Plateau The day is getting nearer

For the second time, it was up to Blue to explain things to Pura. She stumbled through the words, explaining the birds and the bees without using more than one or two potentially embarrassing words. If Pura was in any way surprised or shock, his face didn't show it - business as usual. In his head, he tried to make sense of the censored information she had offered him. "Are they made from poo?" Pura had one hole - just one. Only fecal matter had ever come out of it, so presumably this union between male and female triggered some kind of metamorphosis.