Northstar Vale Go ahead and cry little girl, nobody does it like you do

the pack had chosen (or perhaps, it had been ordained) a poor time to relocate -- if only because for indra it was a time of increasing noise and mobility. she babbled often, drooled even more often, and at times, would issue a toddler's delighted scream that likely assaulted poor @Casmir's ears. she was not easy cargo either, for she had discovered with kicks of her paws she could sway herself back and forth and that seemed to amuse her more than anything. when saena had rescued casmir from her she had gone willingly, if only because she was hungry. with little content gurgles she suckled her fill and then clumsily turned to face saena. she would have made the small trip with no ordeal were it not for her lack of coordination -- before she knew it she had tripped over one of saena's outstretched legs and was face first in the dirt blinking in surprise.