At Dawn As The Rain Beckons [Lyra]

Tarnish shoved the fish in his mouth, crunching away on it, bones, fins and all. The girl introduced herself as Lyra, explaining that her mom's were Jael and Modesty. He rolled his eyes but didn't say anything with his mouth full. He really didn't know what had gotten into his mother's head on that front. Just claim them as adopted or whatever and get on with it. Why be so weird about it?

You’ve been injured.

Tarnish swallowed the fish, spitting out a few of the bones that were going to be a problem going down. "Yea, that's what happens in raids." He cocked his head at the smaller wolf as he observed her for a moment. She had an unusual manner. Almost aloof, distant. More mature than he'd expect of a pup her age. "So what are you focusing on for your training?" He reached a paw in to skewer another fish with his claws. Everyone in the pack was expected to contribute or train toward doing so, so Tarnish assumed she'd already been attending lessons in her area of interest.