Silvertip Mountain Distract me from life

Adeline heard her mothers summons and was the first to zip out of the den, silver-tipped tail held high and proud over her tuckus. She liked to behave like she was her mother, mighty and strong and sassy. Each of these qualities would be inherent regardless, but Zaria certainly reinforced them frequently enough. The babe slid toward her mother and then stopped before the stream, sniffing at it a moment before having some to drink herself. Right after, she turned and moved in a loose circle around Zaria, excited to be awoken from a nap for some more time with her.