Moonspear take it to the top

"One hundred!" Floki bellowed, a devious grin snaking across his face as he opened his eyes and lifted his head from behind the crook of his leg. He looked in the direction that he thought she had gone and began to creep along, moving slowly and allowing his gaze to scan his surroundings carefully. All too easily, he could have simply followed her scent trail -- but that didn't seem fair when playing hide and seek with a youngster.

After a few steps, he paused, his gaze drawn to a particular bush. There was nothing outstanding about the collection of branches and leaves, save for the fact that it seemed to have grown a tail. He raised his eyebrows and stifled a snicker, continuing on past the shrubbery. "Where oh where could Hydra be?" he called out in a sing-song voice.