Dragoncrest Cliffs don't bend over in the garden, granny, you know them taters got eyes

They all agreed to hide-and-seek and Mallaidh wags her tail happily. Getting the younger wolves to like her might weigh benefit in her favor when Heda returns. She’s already returned Kiwi from danger and if she can entertain and (indirectly) train the younger brood, surely they’ll all know he’s doing well enough back in Drageda.

“I’ll seek!” she chimes in. “Okay, so Hougeda and outside of Drageda are off limits,” she informs. They’ll keep it primarily in the redwoods so they have some parameters. “I’ll turn around and close my eyes and start counting. Go!” Quickly, once they’ve gotten the idea, she turns around and waits to hear scurrying little feet before she starts to count.