Overture Downs you wore corduroy pants to your middle school dance

It is her turn to hide despite the last hiccough in their game. Mars argued he hadn't really been found and came out of hiding, but either way he'd forfeited his chance and the torch had been passed over. Where she wanted to hide, however, remained a mystery and while she left him to count to a billion, Twix tore off through further unknown terrain. Most of their games ended quickly with places they knew and so when they'd been released from their youthful home, they were left out in the wild to hide in places they'd never seen before. Never even could fathom!

For what she thinks to be a good distance from where she left him, she began to search over one hill and into the next. A stench, however, reaches her nose and causes a tight wrinkle. One hand lifts to her face to cover her pointed nose but, curious as ever (and, hey, she's found some good eats in the smelliest of trash), she begins her trek down one particularly high hill that leads down into a stream.

The splashing catches her attention and she sees a wolf, much bigger than the two children she'd met the day before, and tilts her head to try and figure out what he's doing. The closer she gets she begins to realize the smell is coming from him and so she shrinks down into the grass and inches her way closer to the bank. Still several yards away, and probably in a danger zone, she clears her throat in an uneasy attempt to draw attention to herself.

"Do you... need help?" she decides to say, swallowing a nervous lump. "I can help get the clumps out of those hard to reach places!" 

Perhaps, if she proves to be of some help, he will forego the chase.