Blacktail Deer Plateau The hunger games

Saēna rage fell on him like a rain storm. Pura pressed flat against the ground, tail curling around his left hind leg and ears wilting pathetically. "P-..ple..pla-yee?" he asked this time, looking between the now 8000 times more alluring log and his angry sibling's face. Most days, Saēna was just as shouty as Junior, but that was born of the need to defend herself constantly against the elder pup's bullying (an occurrence that soon decrease in frequency, but not yet). Pura had a fairly neutral relationship with his cousins, though he preferred Junior's rowdy company to Ty's wailing. Saēna was.. tricky. He found himself desperately craving her approval, but two pups quickly became a cluster within the borders of the rendezvous site, and that cluster had a high chance of including the pups' little queen.

A change of tactics was in order. Pura gathered his limbs beneath him and crouched like a cat. "Sss..su-seeee...seeee-crit?" the boy whispered, making shifty eyes at a particularly suspicious-looking shrub. Its leaves were in quite a state of disrepair, which suggested mafia involvement.