Bearclaw Valley you have to sleep; it's what keeps you pretty

The young Redleaf girl wiggled her way toward Nunataq with a sweet expression. It was not until her sister started to reach out with a happy face that Piper felt relieved she had not caused any real harm. She had a tendency to get too rough when tousling with her playmates. She had driven her teeth too deeply into her aunt a few times, only to get reprimanded for being too rough. It was something she was doing her best to keep an eye on, not wanting to cause harm to her family.
 
Nuna seemed as though she was in the mood for forgiving. She drew close and planted puppy kisses to the bridge of Piper’s nose. The Redleaf girl felt her heart thrum inside of her and she wiggled herself so hard that she nearly lost her balance. The young pup reared back on her hind legs and batted gently with her front paws toward her sister, eager to join her in playtime.