Moonspear Two for one, you know a bitch buy four

PP to wrap.

It seemed Altair was tired of being tormented. As he turned away and did not attack again, Mira's chest puffed proudly, feeling victorious. It was her first win, a simple children's spar, but this moment would inspire her future desires to claim the role as the dominant puppy, and make her place known. She shot a proud look to her mother, stubby tail wagging, and made her way to her own corner of the den to rest.