Lost Creek Hollow lemon

whoop

aw. it seemed he failed!! which sucked!! because this was a full proof tactic on spook, who was always available to be chewed on. oh well.

pike nodded along as he listened, but squinted at a few comments she made. okaayyyyyyy, he replied anyway, little string bean tail waving, but jus' lettin' you know tha' owls are real loud sometimes too! i mean, maybe when they fly! but pike was only thinking about the sounds they made that sometimes kept him up at night. he reiterated his point. WHOOOOO. WHO. WHOOO. and then nodded for full emphasis. 

anyway! he agreed. okay!! go!! he said, giving her a tough lil shove to the ankles and then scrambling backwards to give her a headstart. and so when his mom was far enough away, pike began to sneak forward again, quieter this time... mostly. he was at least aware of his motion, but definitely made a bit of noise while he stalked along. he also didn't growl to announce that he was about to strike, which was good! so the little grey shark dove out from the underbrush at his probably suspecting mother, aiming again for the ankles like a little menace.