Ocean's Breath Plateau until his feet bleed and

piilosta. she wants to play hide and seek? he lets out a low chortle of a laugh that rumbles within the confines of his chest. not in a mocking manner, just a laugh and mostly at himself because he'd thought up a good comeback for it. "if you wanted to be rid of me all you had to do was say so." he teases her, hoping that the mirthful glint in his gaze and the playful smirk assures her that he's joking and that he knows she's not trying to get rid of him. weren't they a little old to be playing games? but, in truth, he was overly rusty when it came to games and piilosta was a game that he imagined cubs would enjoying playing immensely. his recently discovered soft spot for the young could mark this as an educational game. remind him of how it was done, while unknowingly thinking in a similar vein as she: it might be a useful way to help teach them how to track.

"alright." he agrees and glimpses around them with a slight puff of silver-blue maned chest, glacial eyes squinting for a moment as he contemplates. "you hide first." he decides, his gaze flickering back to her. "count to ten?" he inquires as he closes his eye at her, peeking one open for a brief moment as he waits for her confirmation. when wintersbane receives either confirmation or correction he closes his eyes.