The seasons have passed and go and with that it took Guinevere along with it. By the day the youth was growing, almost one years of age. The small paws kiss the earth gently, the winter leaving a crisp chill lingering around her frame. " Gael! Come out to play! We can... um, do anything you like! Perhaps we could prank solaine?" a light chuckle would escape the rosy lips before the crown peers over both shoulders. Where was he? Out in the open Guinevere would simply stand there, gormless. The golden orbs scan over the scenery looking for her brother- " Don't make me come and find you!" Racing towards a single tree Guin would bounce as if preparing for an attack. " oh so your not around this tree? hmm..." almost immediately the snowy dame would bounce to another tree a few meters away. " What about this one! no..." This pattern would happen continuously, perhaps most would think the youth would grow tired- but no. She's still going and it would seem that she'd never stop. Ever. talking to you

His baby sisters were quickly loosing the title of 'baby'. Physically anyway. They were growing every single day. Although in his mind, they would always be his baby sisters, since they were several years younger than him. Today he had taken Guinevere out to play, deciding she deserved a turn with him after he had gone out with Solaine. The two pups were equally playfully, but Guin was just a tad bit more than Solaine. Sol was more curious where Guin was more playful. He loved both his sisters equally though, despite their differences in personality. The young adravendi tucked himself as well as he could into the bushes, trying to hide his large mass as best he could without revealing himself. Hide and seek was fun to play with and a favorite game of Guin's. It usually took her a good while to find him, but it made it all the more fun for her. Cerulean gems would watch the snowy babe as she made her way around the trees, convinced that he was hidden somewhere behind them. A soft chuckle would rumble in his massive chest as he watched his sister futilely look for him in all the wrong places. While it was fun to watch her look for him, it wasn't very fun to sit underneath a bush. He waited until she came close enough before bursting from the bushes. Got you! The young man would reach out with his front right paw, trying to tag his sister on the shoulder before he bounded away only to turn back to face her, banner waving high in the air. Talk like this

Tap, tap, tap. She'd step in a rather messed up Rhythm, not very lady like at all. " Gael! I see you behind that tree!" that was a lie of course, but she thought it would persuade him anyways. Swiftly she'd bound to the next tree, its trunk huge and old with its knowledge, its branches screaming out with wisdom. Golden hues would not find her brother, and with that her ears laid flat upon her crown. Before the youth could turn Gael would jump out and just like that Guinevere screamed with amusement. "You Got me!" a giggle would part before playing dead upon the floor. She'd fall and lay still, her beautiful honey orbs closing and her moist tounge hanging out in an over exaggerated performance while her legs waver into the air. Guinevere would hope that gael would venture over so that the youth could tag him once again. talking to you