Silver Creek building a wolf

indra giggled as a new expression crossed shreya's face; she was too young yet to have mastered the quick recognition of artifice, and as such, took shreya's mock surprise at face value with a delighted gurgle. her eyes strayed to shreya's tail as it thumped and she wriggled her haunches, preparing to pounce on the object that caught her eye. she lacked coordination and instead flopped behind shreya's haunch, rolling onto her side with more endless giggles. she didn't really care for the idea of not sleeping -- sleeping was fun! -- yet all the same her gaze looked up to shreya curiously. she tilted her head, as if shocked by the inquiry. "SLEEP!" she shrieked, cackling at her own (undeveloped) humor.