She’d definitely have to learn a lesson in patience sometime and sometime soon. It seemed like the game was finally coming to its end, part of it saddened her, but she was excited to see the interesting boy again. It was a strange sensation but she could feel him getting closer. And that feeling seemed to trigger another feeling, like dominos falling, though this one she wasn't so familiar with. When his familiar white coat emerged from the bushes that just a few seconds ago she was having a staring contest with, she had to admit she was slightly surprised. In his jaws he carried a groundhog, and he looked up at her. Her dark ears pricked at his words, and then she broke into a smile. "Hey Solitaire, I've been waiting for you, glad that you showed. And some groundhog sounds lovely." She said tail flicking in slight amusement as she stood, purposely showing him that she remembered his name. Lovely wasn't really a word she'd use much, but the feeling she didn't know made her want to rethink her previous strategy. Then she jumped off the side of the ledge onto the rough trail that would take her to him. Bounding down off the last rock onto where he stood, she strides towards him at even lope.

She approached him giving him normal amount of space compared to last time, she'd let him divide their snack since he was the one who caught it. She settled onto her haunches then lowers herself on to her belly. "Striker by the way." She spoke vaguely. If he didn't get it he'd ask. She knew that it was possible her previous actions caused him to second guess a lot of things, and now it was possible her current actions were causing him to second guess the second guesses. Perhaps her acting out was a product of not knowing these feelings stirring within her, or maybe it was thanks to her parents not letting her out enough. Either way maybe her rethought strategy might work better for both of them