there goes my lie-in

As Ursa ages, she will grow to become an old soul in a young body. For now, she is enthusiastic and energetic. This is probably why the hesitation in Spider's voice goes unnoticed. Ursa doesn't care either way. Spider said they were family and that was all that mattered! Her tail wags back and forth excitedly as she tip-taps her paws. Now that she had met Spider, it meant another friend to play with! Or hunt with! That got her excited all over again! "Oh, Spider!" Ursa exclaims quickly before turning to look out toward the forest that lay beyond the den and garden. "Have you gone hunting yet?! Dad says he saw some Ptarmigan around recently and that I should practice hunting some of those. It's like a bird, I guess," she shrugs because she doesn't care about what it is, but more about how it tastes.