Dragoncrest Cliffs I'll get it figured out on the sidelines, just you wait

His entire body pushed forward against a weight that had to have been double his size. A thick, hefty branch in his tiny teeth, his hind legs were slow and steady in their race. The boys legs came to a stop. Carefully letting go of the branch, his neck crawled to a cautious elevation, slowly looking about in a ducklings confusion. Big, sitting duck..

He'd never heard a voice here before.
It was no surprise to him, however, when he heard his brothers name directed at his ears. His small mind assumed that she was a friend of his siblings, soon to drop his head after responding to her. "He not here." Lifting up his stick again, he scrambled sideways, attempting to slowly lug it forward in various ways, with the expectation she'd turn around to find Tousaint.