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

Though Nunataq was highly perceptive of other people's body language and expressions, at times she purposefully ignored what she did not want to see. So now, she shook of the disapproval in Indra's gaze, and simply beamed back at her. A job well done, eh? Those weirdos are not gonna come back. Her proud smile and puffed out chest seemed to say.

Then she bumped her muzzle lightly against her caretaker's shoulder, inviting her to go home now and do something else. With this much excitement, Nuna was ready to settle for a bit of a nap.

Last one from me, but we can definitely have a new hunting lesson. :)