Bearclaw Valley there are so many books i mean to read

The sound that the little furball emitted, when Nuna had almost accomplished the task of "beheading" him, was far from happy and joyful (wonder why...). And the older cub, who was very experienced in the art of crossing the line, being overbearing and unintentionally tormenting her fellow pups, let go immediately. Naturally she could go on, but this sad sound - unfortunately - always meant a game over with her siblings and some ear-boxing, if an adult had been involved.

In order to remedy her crime, Nuna flopped on her belly and put her head between her outstretched forepaws, so that now she was in the same level as Merrick. And the friendly and apologetic look on her face meant that he was allowed to take some liberties as a retribution for the scare.