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

The feeling of Nuna’s teeth against her cheek was strange – to say the least – but Piper did little to fight against it. The same could not be said for her sister, who writhed beneath her frame with surprising force. The tan and black puppy found purchase in Piper’s stomach and chest before she heaved with all her might and sent the Redleaf girl flying several inches into the air and off of her mark. Piper’s eyes grew wide as she traveled away. Not prepared for the quick movements, she stumbled against catching herself and toppled over onto her back.
 
At that point, Piper resembled more of a potato bug that had managed to roll itself over. She grumbled and squeaked with some delight and some frustration as she attempted to right herself. The swinging of her body was doing very little to fix her upside-down state. She was nothing if not persistent, though, and she swung herself hard enough that she managed to roll to her side. With that, Piper looked to Nunataq with a feisty expression and yapped.