So much to learn

Her father scooped her closer and thus a giggle escaped. Any time she could spend with her dad made her happy! Once he had stepped back though, she stood to her own paws and glanced up at his very tall height. Ursa attempted to listen to his words as they made their way out of the den and into the space right outside. Walk? She could also walk, but quietly? Walk quietly and downwind? But also how?

Ursa’s nose and brow scrunches as she looks down at her own paws. Warden’s quipping question about the crunchy leaves also leaves her stumped. How was she supposed to focus on all of that at the same time? Lifting a paw, she sets it down gently and hears the crinkle of a leaf and the shift of dirt beneath her paw. A scoff snorts out of her nose as she looks up at her dad. “How we supposed to walk quietly?” She practically whines while taking another step. This time a small stick snaps. “See! We’re too loud!” Ursa frowns as she looks over to her brother and sister.