Where did you come from, where did you go?

Acere remained quiet, watching the lake and the surrounding reeds. He knew something was there, he could feel their presence. Practically holding his breath, he imitated a satue as he continued to wait. It didn't take long though when movement caught his eye, and like a hawk watching its prey, Ace watched it. To his surprise, it was a young pup that...wait...was that hair? He could have sworn he just met someone with longer than normal fur recently, and he was sure this kid definitely wasn't the same wolf. He watched the pup search for him, but appeared to be getting frustrated.

Ace found himself quietly grinning with amusement at the child, then decided it was time to come out of hiding. As quietly as he could, he came out of hiding and tried to sneak behind the boy, practically tip-toeing his way over. It would look comical to other viewers, but there didn't seem to be anyone else around at the moment. Once he was close enough to tower over the youth, he spoke, "Tag, you're it."

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