Phoenix Maplewood Even a half-smile could slow down the time

Sorry for the delay! <3

When she finds the beaver’s tail, her rump wiggles with the speed of her own tail. The other puppies don’t venture out but she doesn’t acknowledge it. She spent the first half of her short life as the only child, now forced to group with the others is a little weird. Rarely does she have the sole attention of one of the adults but when she does, she loves it. Carefully, she scoops up one side of the tail and squeezes the fatty tissue with her small, sharp teeth. A sway of her shoulders starts a vigorous shake of her head, tearing away and flinging the tail, hitting Uki against her closest limb.