Croustignotte and the Sifflantôme

It is the beginning of spring.

For three weeks now, the colony has awakened from its great winter sleep.
The sun shines on the Arpettaz alpine pasture. It warms the valley, but higher up, the slopes still keep their white coats. The snow melts slowly, and timid herbs poke their noses between the stones.

You, Croustignotte, love this time of year: the herbs taste of renewal, they are super crunchy, their flavor is fresh and light, and their scent is a little spicy.

You have two talents that set you apart from the other marmots. You have what you call the "Sharp Nose". You can smell and recognize flowers, herbs, and even roots from very, very far away.

Unlike the others, you also have a very keen ear for echoes. When you hear an echo, you know where it comes from and can quickly trace it back to its source. Often, when there is a noise, everyone looks in one direction, and you look somewhere else, right where the sound truly comes from! 
It is easy for you, even if you do not know how to explain it or teach it to others.

That is just how it is!