Big Salmon Lake He called my name and my heart stood still

He shook his head at her salty words, the smirk making its way back to his chops. He still peered at the lip nudging the side of her face with the tip of his nose to get a better look. When he was satisfied that the wound wasn't fatal he looked over at his own shoulder. Well as best her could. 

"It'll leave a nice reminder though." He grimaced at the thought, and gave a a small sigh. "Thanks again for the help. Let me know how I can pay you back." He let their closeness sit, enjoying her company befre turning her own quesiton back.

"How are you doing, Ququriaq?" The ice bear wondered if she might notice the nickname, or ignore it all together. He didn't much care, it was now her name. Wether she liked it or not.