Silvertip Mountain Fun is good!

Anita nodded, stealing a quick glance towards the sky herself. It was, in fact, getting darker out, the sun slipping behind the clouds. Time did fly while having fun, although she had a sore rear from hide-and-seek to prove it. "You're right, we should head back," she agreed, looking at Adeline. She didn't know if the girl would be resistant to leaving their games behind, but it seemed Shalon had places to be. It was getting late too, and maybe Adeline wasn't allowed out after dark. These assumptions were was drove her to begin her walk, heading back towards the border.

She stopped, hearing Shalon speak again; mentioning something about a race. Anita grinned -- it was the perfect way to convince Adeline to come back with them. "I'll be the judge, I guess," she smiled, calling back to the two.