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Each day, Qilaq has new growth and new strength. She can walk a little more than the day before, seeing new sights in her surroundings, and she can often make it back without exerting all her energy. She's a resilient little thing but certainly not without side effects. Smaller than she should be, without boundless amounts of energy, and a bit of a struggling grasp on daily life. Keeping up a fairly steady routine pleases her the most and keeps her noises down. 

Breakfast > nap > walk > nap > lunch > nap > dinner > sleep. 

If there's an interruption in her schedule, it was hell the rest of the day for all of them. 

Today, however, had been spent on the tightrope when an earlier incident pushed her walk back later in the day but quickly shifting things out them back on track. Qilaq feels the day will come to a neat close to start all over again. She'd been provided with a little chewed up meet and topped off with a little milk before she began her search for a sleeping spot. Getting around in the den, Qilaq quickly loses her balance over a couple of white limbs. She's smashing into the ground, stunned by the action, as she quickly glances to @Kove on how she should react.