Hushed Willows Days when we'd fight, we'd fight till I would give in

For a few heartbreaking seconds, there was no response. As sad as it was, it didn't deter Prialux from her generally good mood, if only because she was always fairly sunny. It came with being perpetually hungry for the attention of her fellow wolves. Being a bright and sunny child seemed to be the easiest way to get positive attention, and it came naturally to Prialux, who wasn't sure exactly whether she was sunny because it brought attention to her, or if the attention made her sunny.

Well, whatever the case, she was a good-natured child who seemed nothing like the man who sired her, and when she heard a growl rumble into the main chamber from one of the offshoots, she froze on the spot. Her large ears twitched around, seeking the source, but the sound was distorted and warped by the cave's smooth walls and seemed to come from five places at once. With a rambunctious giggle, Prialux picked a passage at random (not the one Banner was hiding in) and charged down it, only to find a dead end waiting for her.

With a squeal, she spun around and galloped back toward the main chamber, then picked another corridor and headed down that one, all the while giggling wildly at the incredibly simple game Banner had devised with one little growl.