Bearclaw Valley For some birthday or some Christmas that has come and gone

Nunataq's grin grew even wider, when she heard her sibling giggle. Not yet able to utter a laugh herself, she found the sound particularly pleasant and amusing. And she continued to wash Lucas for a good while longer, despite his protests and avoiding his attempts to push her away.

And - who knows, perhaps, he would have ended being a bit bald on the head and missing tips of his ears from the very excited and thorough washing-lady - had it not been for Indra's arrival and call for lunch. And Nuna, who never missed a meal, let go of him immediately, shot a quick glance of "are you coming too?" variety and then dashed over to her caretaker to see, what she had brought them this time.

You can fade out in your next post and we can have a new one. I think that these two have a potential of becoming very good friends.