Bearclaw Valley if the sun was always shining and our load always light

As Nunataq neared her fifth month in life she began to gradually mature. She had still retained her hyperactive ways, driving everyone crazy with her high energy levels and constant need to do something that challenged her mind and body, but at the same time she would now often pay more attention to, what adults were doing, learning the world order from them. She often pretended to be guarding borders or hunting, though her attempts to ben adult were just as cute and awkward as a child trying to walk in her mother's high-heeled shoes.

This, however, meant that you did not have to ask (or plead) Nuna twice to engage her in something new. She readily responded to Indra's call, knowing that her caretaker always had good tricks up her sleeve, and followed her to the place, where the deer were. She watched the large beings with keen interest, then turned to eye the russet she-wolf to ask a question. What are you up to?