Lost Creek Hollow lemon

he stored the information into his little peabrain, noting that this was logical. but still, he had some question. but won'ey all attack at once? returned pike with a flick of an ear. her comment made sense to him, and he agreed, but would they even be able to take em one by one if they were all there at once!!!?? maybe we'll only run inna' three, he added with a few wags of his tail, imagining that to be more exciting. 

yeah!! he yipped with wild enthusiasm, giving his mama an affectionate nip as she nudged him. and disappear into the bushes was exactly what he did. terrible exit, he crashed through the underbrush creating a lot of noise... but then it went (mostly) quiet. a few moments passed before a little black nose was poking through a space in the bushes, twitching. he moved, low to the ground, disturbing the underbrush (whoops) and looking rather funny -- not really in the best position to attack from but certainly putting forth the effort. and when he was fully emerged, pike made a few puppy-growls and scrambled forwards from his position to launch himself at arbiters ankles.