Duck Lake duck hunt

The little red wolf was confusing her. Perhaps she could use this to her advantage. With a haughty laugh, she brought up her paw to her face. "Oh, I'm terrible at explaining games," she said. "Basically, you stay here," she continued taking a few steps back from the cougar. Gingerly and with measured pace. "And I will go hide." More steps. "Don't move until you can't see or smell me anymore!" With her back-shuffling, the little red wolf was soon some distance away and without further ceremony turned to flee from the cougar as fast as she could. She was done playing--or rather, having her life played with. It was time to scram! "Say Sardines when you find me!"