Whitefish River daddy's always on the move

a brilliant burning feeling of success and pride, only made greater by her father's shouted praise. and quite suddenly, it was as if some sort of barrier were broken, and she laughed, full and happy, for what might have been the first time in months. with a sharp cry of "I'm gonna get your guts!" she wheeled and launched an attack on his stomach, clumsy and entirely ineffective, though she was too full of this brief and unexpected surge of happiness to worry about that in the slightest. they wrestle a while longer, until exhaustion hits in full and the girl curls close to her father, slipping into an easy sleep.