Swiftcurrent Creek Complaint department

Welcome to anybody! Takes place right outside the den.

Brook was going through her usual morning routine. When the sun came out, she woke, stretched, yawned, and eventually exited the den. Once outside, she toddled off a few feet away to empty her bladder and bowels. Pretty soon, she'd return to her parents for milk and whatever meat they coughed up for Brook and her brother. Properly fed, she'd then spend a few hours exploring the little area right outside the den.

That's what she was doing right now, and she'd found a stick to gnaw on. It didn't taste particularly good, but it felt really nice on her teeth which were still coming in. Picking up the stick (which was more of a twig), she stood up and shook it around, eventually flinging it a few feet ahead of her. Delighted by this new development, she pounced on it, grabbing it up and flinging it again. This cycle would repeat until somebody interrupted her.