Once Sirius releases her from the grasp of tickles, Ursa flops over onto her side. Finishing her bout of laughter, she rolls over to look up at her massive grandfather. Her tail slaps the den floor as she smiles up at him. "I'm glad you like your present!" She says, her voice chipper and excited as he asks if they want to hang out.
"Oh, yes!" Suddenly, Ursa is hopping up onto her paws. Dancing on her paws, she spins in a circle before stopping and wavering dizzily on her paws. "What we gonna go do?!" She asks excitedly as she picks up her front paws and places them on his foreleg. "Can we go explore?! Or hunt?! Or can you take me somewhere new?!" It wasn't often that Ursa left the boundaries of the Armada. Boreas was scary and for someone timid like Ursa, she wasn't keen on going alone unlike her other siblings.