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Qilaq spent a lot of time by herself, even in the company of Amayo and Appeh, and now is no different. She's struggled here and there, especially lately with the growth of her teeth, and finding a loose tooth when eating. The urge to chew and bite and tug frequents her, taking longer to chew her meat if only to enjoy the weird sensation of wiggling teeth. Sometimes it feels like there simply isn't enough room to fit them all as her adult teeth push out the babies ones but for now the girl is relatively content flicking her tongue on the side of a premolar having been loose for two days now. 

She lays, lower half sprawled out and the front half hunched around a long bone between her front paws. The head of the joint is missing and shards off to the side where she's spit a few out but the rest end up ingested. Her head is turned so that most of the pressure comes from the wiggling tooth, pushing on the nerves in her jaw to ease the tension of her mouth.