Gyrfalcon's Keep Apatite

Leifa was a girl of great adventure. Restlessly, she'd spend many days exploring the densite and surrounding area as far as her puppy legs could take her. Returning from one such expedition, she spied Nazair emerging like a baby rabbit from its burrow and her face immediately cracked in a toothy grin. 

She would cover his face in a bounty of messy licks before the butterfly finally pulled her attention away from her brother. With one paw still draped lazily over his back, Leifa watched as it fluttered in circles, blue wings catching brilliantly in the sunlight, before it landed perfectly on the tip of Nazair's nose.