Hideaway Strath the prank was murder

When she announces the crime he has committed, confusion is awash his face. Her own bout kicks in and she narrows her eyes, watching as he lowers more to the ground and, ultimately, over on to his back. The stranger is significantly larger and older than she is but there's something rumbling in her chest. Watching him submit to her causes her form to stiffen a little, her fluffy tail arched tight over her spine the same way she's seen both her parents.

Mallaidh inhales a sharp breath and holds it, blinking a few times before she even dares to open her mouth. "We can play," she states but doesn't move. 

"You stay," she demands of him as she picks up her stick and swiftly returns it near the sequoia where her other siblings are. Thankfully, they are sleeping and she can hide it without any of them seeing what she's doing. Satisfied with her work, she quickly returns to the older boy as a swagger forms in her last few steps. "Come on," she tells him with a swift gesture of her muzzle as she takes off in a random direction until she knows what to do with him.