Lost Creek Hollow to be calm, when you've found something going on

dang, sionnach had hoped for more of a reaction. a chastisement, an exclamation: heck, she'd even have taken an outburst of anger or a snap of teeth! as a professional instigator, sionnach was disappointed with herself. she had failed to antagonize an interesting response from the older girl.

she sniffed in response. of course it wasn't very nice. sionnach wasn't very nice. she didn't really know that yet, but it was probably becoming apparent to everyone else in the world that sionnach looked cute as hell, but didn't act cute as hell. with a shrug, she padded after ibis. as a puppy, the girl understood the silent cue most adults demonstrated, and when it was time to follow along. she would forget all about the mushroom soon enough, and was mostly joking... right?

following for some time, sionnach eventually came to the conclusion ibis was not very exciting -- deciding things would be more exciting back home, sionnach suddenly darted from the path, and beat a hasty bee-line for her den.