Lost Creek Hollow I've never seen an elephant fly

Nunataq leaned down to chew on her forepaw angrily, lacking the experience and ellegance in freeing the spaces between her fingers from ice, she bit her skin painfully on more than one occasion. Yelping and yipping in annoyment, every time this happened. She did not deserve this torment.

Rueger's polite inquiry was met with a frustrated gaze and a growl - What are you looking at, moron???? - though, of course, he would not read the insult precisely from her expression. She put her forepaw down and then turned to free one of the hind-paws. In doing so, he lost balance and fell on her side.

Bloody hell. She growled, lying on her side and shooting an acidic look towards her paws and then over at Rueger. Someone had to be blamed for.

But he did not seem like that kind of guy. Therefore Nuna sent another dirty look his way and marched off, limping on three feet, but holding her head proudly.