Bearclaw Valley Angry bird Bomb

Nunataq found that the sitting position, where her round bum took all of the responsibility for balance, while her hind feet were sticking up in the air (this happens, when someone has a big meal some moments before - you become a balloon). Then a wonderful idea occurred to her and she was about to try it out, when the only light source in the dark den was cut out.

"Hrmph," she huffed in protest, but having not yet mastered grimaces, looked just as sleepy and dopey as before. Then the situation improved a little, because the big mass of fur, flesh, warmth and odd smell lied down, letting the light in again. At this point her eyesight was bad and therefore she could not make out any details of her father's face and form. But she made a brief attempt at staring at her father's chin, but then returned to her earlier idea.

She got herself comfortable, wiggled a little and just at the same time Xan whuffed to lure the baby closer, the said baby pulled her forepaws up from the ground and immediately fell backwards. "Hrmph..."