Haunted Wood how many freakin’ vampires am i supposed to care about these days?

Glee rolled onto her belly beside her sister, beaming brightly as she watched her sister stand. She shuffled to face her, not lifting her body from the forest floor. She fixed her face with a silent, playful snarl, but dropped it swiftly for a look of curiosity when a question was posed. Her gaze darted up to the treetops as she scanned the branches for some sign of whatever had been up there that Frolic thought had been her, but she was unperturbed when she found nothing.

"Yah!" Glee chirruped without hesitation, thinking this must be some sort of game, "An eagle came down and picked me up and it flew me up into its nest in a tree and I got to meet its babies!" She bounced onto all fours, her tail wagging. "I came back down 'cause I saw you guys," she added, "I dunno where Mr. Eagle went, though. We can look for him?"