Lost Creek Hollow Food for me and my baby

nunataq took charge, and merrick watched with great interest as she separated the spur from the rest of the foot. likewise, he was bored with its tiny appearance on the ground, and quickly welcome his sister's invitation to play. they had done this before; he remembered how his sister had once taken his entire face in her mouth. she was formidable, even before adulthood, and he would keep that in mind as he snapped playfully at one of her forepaws, tail lashing behind him.