Bearclaw Valley It's like an inn, with girls.

When suckling on the furry thing produced nothing at all, no milk, no nothing, Nanook screamed and screamed and screamed and screamed. She screamed as loud as she could, obviously upset about how things were going. The trickster did not stop screaming when she attempted to climb over her mother's paw, she kept yelling and screeching at the top of her lungs even when she fell right over the mountain (Scarlett's paw) and started crawling away from what she wanted, her milk giver.

Nanook scooted forward, crawling as fast as she could while screaming as loud as she could at the sametime. Surely, if this continued, someone would be obliged to give her what she wanted wouldn't they? The trickster never stopped yelling at the top of her lungs, no, if she gave up, it wouldn't work. The silver child attempted to propel herself forward just to get stuck a moment later which in turn resulted in more high pitched screams.