Bearclaw Valley Noticed

Whatever Arlette had said, Nuna agreed wholeheartedly - she had had no idea either. Not only about the tree, but about such holes appearing out of nowhere. She deduced the latter, because she spotted the poor blackened remnants of the toadstool she had so diligently watered for the past few weeks at the bottom of the pit. Wow.

The next idea that came to her mind was - this was a landmark, right? Extraordinary, right? Important, right? So, how could you mark it so that everyone knew this was Nunataq's hole? With brow furrowed she walked along the edge of the pit, trying to solve this very pressing problem, until a simple solution came to her mind. What if she simply tried?

And try she did - found the most unstable place (that she did not see from above), balanced on three feet with the fourth in the air and tried to mark and... lost her balance, the earthe gave away and she ended up tumbling down the slope and found herself lying next to the aforementioned mushroom. SHe looked up to see, how far up Arlette was and, if she cared, a few tail-wags informed her friend that: I'm okay, no need to worry.