Duskfire Glacier all this rotting fruit with you

She gave a small, squirming wriggle of happiness -- unknowingly borne of her shepherd genetics -- as she tiptoed through the opening in the stone and paced to her friend's side, seeking to greet the other physician with a brush of her temple against the ukiligiak. Imaq wasn't entirely sure what the other woman was apologizing for but she smiled regardless, giving a tiny shake of her head as if to say don't sweat it.

"Iana seems..papvisâk," the mianitsijik murmured without judgement, hesitating only because it took her a moment to wrack her brain before realizing that she didn't quite grasp the proper term in common for the emotion. "Not mad...but," she wrinkled her freckled brow as if extremely worried about something, an exaggerated expression of anxiety and concern to express what she was trying to communicate. 

"Go for a run? Or hunt?" Selkie suggested, grinning with faint excitement at the prospect. Maybe running off some energy would help ease her friend's agitation. 

some translation notes! 
ukiligiak: 'spotted dog' (stretching this so it applies to piebald she-wolves too lol)
papvisâk: 'annoyed'
mianitsijik: sorta means 'shepherd'