Golden Glade upon the moment i could talk, i was ordered to listen

HMPH - this being quiet thing was not up in sionnach's wheel-house. it required extraordinary impulse control, and sionnach was a girl that lived for pursuing her whims. she huffed loudly as a piece of grass tickled her nose, and tried again under her father's encouragement.

this time her heavy steps became audibly lighter - but it was no covert operation here. she was still audible, still easily detectable.. with a frustrated grunt she tried harder, but then, deciding there were better things to do than skulk (she was SIONNACH! she was MADE to be seen and heard, damnit!), sionnach launched at the back of her father's nape and yelled "GOTCHA!!"