Out of the Fire and Into the Oven

Harbringr was the best teacher Pestilence could ever hope for, and his relaxed style of lesson suited her perfectly. She grinned up at him, tail beating behind her hard in excitement. So far the yearling felt like she was improving, but still occasionally the girl lost a fight even when she was fully confident she would win. It seemed she had more luck taking down bears lately then other wolves, perhaps she needed to use the 'dirty fighting' tricks the Fireside wolf had taught her.

"I'm up for anything, Uncle." She responded with enthusiasm. "I made some super sharp claw covers to use in my spars and I got a companion like you! Two, actually, but the monkey mom gave me wanders a lot." At the mention, her viper poked out from her thick neck fur. "Or, or we can go hunt a bear. I've seen so many bear around they're super tough."