Redsand Canyon young man, fill yourself with dread

Even though Nanuq knew these toes belonged to his brother, he was startled when they wriggled and again by Siku's voice and giggling. He let go of the toefruit and arched his spine playfully. It was a pealing sound, somewhere between a chuckle and a growl, that Nanuq returned to his sibling.

He gathered as much saliva as he could on his tongue before slapping it wetly against his twin's toes, letting it ooze between them and into his white fur.