Redhawk Caldera let your heart run, child, like horses in the wild

This prompted an indignified yowl from Sphyra, who was having none of it. She'd been happily snoozing when the nose disturbed her peace. With a huff and a scowl — though her face was too tiny and underdeveloped to really tell it was a scowl — she made certain that it was clear that she would not be treated this way. She decided when she slept and awoke. In revenge, she lashed out tiny paws and mouth to grab the nose, unaware that in her current tiny state it would probably be seen as no more than an adorable big ole' hug around Meerkat's nose.