Ouroboros Spine aatukuu!

weeeEEEEEEEE!
as someone may or may not have noticed by now, nantahala was shaping up to be quite the inventive little imp. now able to wander semi-freely from the ulaq, she set her sights on anything that was foreign to her. this often resulted in her imagination running wild, leading her to rather interesting — and creative — ideas.
for example, today she found a large slab of bark which had somehow fallen from one of the many spruce trees which shaded her home. it was big and sturdy enough to hold her and slightly curved, and to nantahala, this made it a perfect land sled. repeatedly she clambered atop it and pushed herself down a sloping hill, which held not much in the way of momentum, but that did not matter! she was as fast as the speed of light in her mind's eye.
aama! aaba! she calls to @Vairë and @Valiant, who were likely nearby; a toothy, mischievous grin plastered across her pale face. she wanted them to watch! WEEEEEEE!