Silver Creek and if the whole world is crashing down

indra was unaware of casmir's disquiet; with a flop she collapsed onto her side and rolled onto her back wildly, paws scrabbling the empty air between her body and casmir's mouth. his inquiry was met with a wild and wide grin; as she squirmed in the dirt she yipped: "i learned about catapillers!" she had not learned how to pronounce it correctly, apparently. "and ants! and spring tol' me a story." she abruptly rolled over onto her stomach, shifting her weight onto her fat elbows. she frowned. "ab-bout a wolf and a reek."