Stone Circle You wanna tell me what's goin' on in that freaky head of yours?

It is peculiar, how time and distance between two friends can make one forget all the miniscule details that they share and why they like them. If it is a month or two between meetings and actual communication with each other, then all you remember are general facts and occasionally the not so very likeable characteristics also surface.

Nunataq too had been so absorbed with everything new that had happened to her during the past weeks, especially of, how much more of a challenge life had become after her leaving the nest, that the particulars she enjoyed about Arlette had become covered with dust. And this was swept away and brought in the sunshine, when her albino friend came crashing through the forest and almost taking Nuna off her feet in her excitement to meet her again.

Though Nuna had intended to keep her stoic, grown-up face, the enthusiasm was so contagious that she let it crumble and joined in the happy "dance" of meeting her bestie after a long, long time. Her eyes were smiling, her tail was wagging and all in all it was great to be here again. And rather than replying to Arlette's question, Nunataq aimed to nip lightly at her shoulder and engage her in a game of zoomies.