Lost Creek Hollow why, think of everything you've got

sionnach saw neither ghost nor sarah until sarah woofed; at that, the girl stood abruptly to attention and tottered roundabout, fixing the greyscale woman with a suspicious glint. eventually that skepticism wore off, as she recognized the woman as one of her parent's friends (and an adult, which alas, was a big detractor).

what really caught sionnach's attention was the hare that had been placed by sarah's feet. her ears perked up immediately as she glanced from fallen rabbit to packmate, her tail beginning a slow wag. "can has?" sionnach prompted hopefully, her chestnut gaze tinged with interest.