Lost Creek Hollow Integral

Nunataq let Treason take charge and walk away, before starting to follow her at a comfortable distance. This was a familiar routine - whenever there was a chance she trailed along her father or did this on her own, replaying and mimicking everything that she had spied adults doing. Sniffing, marking (for the record - she had learned to control her bladder and dispense marking material sparingly), observing the distance, reading the messages and prints left by other inhabitants of the forest, hunting and at times setting down for a meal.

They had walked like this for a while and neared a particularly dear spot of Nuna's. There was a large rock, which by unknown force had been put randomly on the borders, being the perfect lookout for a cub, who wanted to have a view of the valley from an elevated point. Seeing it ahead, she ran past Treason, jumped up on it with one leap and turned around to face the senior guardian victoriously. Cool, huh?