Bearclaw Valley Bees, bees, bees - everywhere - bees!

He collected his roly-poly body and heaved himself back to his feet while Laurel headed off to deal with Nunataq. Her growl for the other pup reinforced for him, too, that doing Bad Things led to trouble. Luckily, Lucas wasn't much of a fan of bending of breaking the rules, so he wasn't likely to need a similar talking to anytime soon. Things were soon back to normal, with Nunataq hauling a toy of some description back to the densite. He was torn between galloping forth to engage her in play and falling asleep right where he sat.

In the end, sleepiness won out for an infant. Lucas found his paws just long enough to carry him back the shaded mouth of the den, where he flopped down and fell immediately asleep.