Bearclaw Valley you have to sleep; it's what keeps you pretty

Somehow, Piper had struck Nuna when she had scrambled to escape her sharp teeth. The Redleaf girl whirled around and wagged her tail tentatively at the other puppy, concerned that she had caused damage to the pup’s eye and that she might get in trouble. Nuna did appear to have a squinty expression gong on and she had whimpered. Piper wiggled her bottom half in hopes that she could cheer up the other puppy. Her eyes searched her friend with a sad expression for a moment.
 
“Okay, Nu? Get hurt? Pie’s sorry…” she remarked in a quiet tone, inching toward the other pup with a wiggly bottom and her ears flattened to her skull. Nunataq seemed as though she was doing alright and that she was ready to play some more, but Piper wanted to ensure that she wasn’t going to cause any more harm than she already had.