Swiftcurrent Creek Ebonheart

Though he'd been stealthy in his other outings, right now he was definitely the opposite of that.  This particular kid happened to be running down a game trail with what might have been a very small sapling sticking out of his mouth.  It was maybe three feet long, and he wasn't holding it close to the middle -- the leafy end of the branch or whatever it was stuck out farther and was whipping against the plants along the side as he ran along.  Occasionally Akatosh uttered a bit of a cackle, stifled by what he was holding, as for whatever reason he found the noises kind of hilarious.

Hopefully nobody was thinking of hunting or anything along this path, a kids gotta make some noise!  He wasn't even sure where he was going to end up, Akatosh was far more focused on causing a localized ruckus.