Life is better with a book

She could hear him as he took off and began searching for her, his growl sounded upset. Maybe it hadn't been a great idea. But then again he kind of was either too stressed about life or too focused on his goals to enjoy much in life. She stayed in her little hiding spot, her tail thumping lightly for a second. An idea in her mind for a second and she grabbed for a rock beside her. He would have to find her through his nose alone. It was good practice and even better practice for her to avoid danger.

If they found Abbadon and settled down in a place like this island, she could definitely get used to this strategy for hiding from others. Her ears pressed forward as she listened for him though. It hadn't been her intention to scare him, only make him play a little with her. She missed when life was as simple as playing games with her brother and sister, they would of loved this island. The thought bringing her ears to droop and her to close her eyes so she didn't cry. She missed her family. Games like this used to be fun, not something she had to practice for survival. Though she somehow doubted Ultyr would see the practicality of her game.

"Things I Hear"