Blacktail Deer Plateau The Weeds That Grow Inside of My Heart

Hope you don't mind me fading out. This is old, isn't very relevant anymore, and my inspiration for old Saēna threads is nonexistent. We can have a newer one soon, hopefully!

Saēna was quick to oblige her mother. She was an obedient child, the polar opposite of Hawkeye's biological daughter. She had turned as quickly as the former Alpha mentioned it and was already counting aloud. “One,” she said, presuming that her mother had already bounded off to hide. “Twoooo,” she crooned, reminding herself that peeking wasn't allowed. “Onety, twoty... Ten!” Then the cub whirled around and ran off in search of Hawkeye who, despite no doubt hiding in a visible enough location for her patchy daughter to find her, still took Saēna some time to locate.

They continued playing this game back and forth for a while until Saēna finally became tired, and then she was brought back to the rendezvous site to rest.