A hawk eat her? That was the best he could come up with? She couldn't help but roll her eyes at the sentiment, though she internally reveled in the fact that at least somebody would pose as a challenger. They talked about the fact that there were other children but she'd never seen them and thus, she was lead to believe they were but some mythical clan used to inspire a sense of competitiveness within her. It worked, for she was already planning on hos to best beat Los and how to best celebrate it when she did: she'd take his fawn bone. She'd take it and she'd do a real good job at breaking it into pieces. "And who is going to help you when I eat you, huh?" She jabbed at him before taking off, initiating what would undoubtedly become a day of one-on-one competitions, whether Los agreed to it or not. When she charged and came to a halt, she flashed a glance back to Los with a devilish grin - he hadn't even tried. Her eyes flickered as she turned slowly to meet his gaze, narrowing her eyes at him as she spoke in a low tone. "Remember those stories about those big monsters in the outside world who hunted puppies?" Her mother liked to share that story: green eyes, dark fur, apparently stupid but terrifying in his own way. She enjoyed them even though they likely weren't... the most classic of bedtime stories. She took several long, slow steps towards him, crouching into what she supposed was a rather ominous, stalker-ish pose as she circled him. "How about we be that monster today and we find where the others are hiding?" She snickered below her breath, flashing him a bright, playful grin that off put the sentiment. Surely even he couldn't turn down that game, right?!
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