Redtail Rise Hell is worth all that, natural habitat

At first, her interest had been in finding what they were doing.  They didn't seem to notice as she inched closer, but she pulled up abruptly when one stopped wrestling in order to fling something that hit her square in the face.  It did not hurt, but somehow, it felt different than other things.  This was punctuated by the fact that her other cousin proceeded to look briefly, then move further away, entirely disengaging.

Redd stopped for a moment, staring at the both of them.  Then she let out a quiet huff and turned away.  It suddenly wasn't worth it anymore to find out why they were so fascinated, and it was clear that she was not going to be allowed to join the game.  They would simply leave as she drew in.  Something had changed in that moment, made it feel less like a game and more like the slight it was intended to be.  She preferred to leave than linger in the sensation.  They'd finally managed to hurt her feelings.