Bearclaw Valley Borderlands

Nunataq always wanted to have the last word, she kept her appearances just a while longer so that Indra knew, where they stood. Then just the same way as with anger earlier, it went. Her features softened, there was an almost-smile in her lips and a warm glow in her eyes. At this point she broke the personal boundary of Indra's to have good and thorough sniff of the fur on her neck, forehead, ears and along the mouth. There was no need for a conversation, Nuna found, what she needed, reading the scents.

The the greeting ritual was interrupted by a howl in the distance. The mute girl retreated, listened intently and then beckoned Indra to follow.