Jade Fern Grove was destroyed by global warming

In that brief moment, which passed between Nunataq's attempt to shove Aerasha and, when her hip hit the cheeky teenager's bony butt, making her lose her footing, the aspiring mercenary learned two things.

One - plump wolves are like fluffy, fat stones. Just because they are slow, does not mean that it is easy to topple them over. Especially by a lean bean-stalk that Nuna currently was.

Second - they could use their mass not only to sit on you, they could also make it in a powerful weapon - a well-aimed swing and "bham!" the light-weight opponent is whisked away like a piece of dirt.

With these two things imprinted firmly in Nunataq's mind for eternity, she fell to the ground, cast a confused look around and while she gathered her limbs and coordinated them, she laughed. It was a new and a little unsure sound that she uttered, but, when she gazed over at her opponent, her smile was genuine and amused.

Now, this was fun! She thought and pranced away for another round of being an annoying bitey wasp.