"You won’t catch me!”

The aztec words resounded through the forest quite loudly, his laughter echoing about as he sprinted away as fast as he could from the scene of his ‘crime’. He had been meditating on it for some time, but today he had finally done it! His sister was resting so peacefully and it was HER mistake to been on the ground that day as she took a catnap from her training. He had caught a snake, and no one liked snakes, after all some were poisonous, some were not, and it took a good moment or two to tell if it was one or the other even if you did know. It wasn’t a big snake, after all the boy hadn’t even reached a foot off the ground yet and still mostly just looked like an annoying, puffy, tan and black ball of fur on legs more than any sort of wolf yet. He was still a kid, a young kid, and his prank certainly showed it as he sneakily, as he could at least, dragged the snake over to his black pelted sister and very carefully maneuvered it over her body before quickly darting into some bushes to watch the chaos that soon would happen. It was a little slow going at first, and the rather impatient boy was well… impatient, and he wasn’t going to wait for her to wake up. He didn’t want the snake to leave after all the work he went through to catch it either! "Psssstttt Petra! Psssst.” He hissed at her, his nearly full grown sister did little at first, but she stirred slightly moving and then she noticed it. Of course the moment she did she shrieked and clearly nearly flew out of her fur.

Her body leaped up about five feet into the air, the snake sent flying into the brush and slithering away clearly frustrated with its whole days’ events as it very hurriedly went away from the wolf it had been so delicately placed over. Once she hit the ground Niyol watched as she quickly turned. After all he wasn’t being exactly sneaky now as he rolled around on the ground absolutely screeching with laughter at this point, black and light tan legs flailing about in the air. ”You look like you could have peed yourself!” He cackled nearly breathless, though a second later his laughter was abruptly silenced. His sister took one good bound towards him placing herself over him looking furious. ”Eep…” So he quickly began to scuttle, paws flailing about as he tried to gain his footing. She was much larger and quite capable of putting in a good swipe that sent him tumbling, though he recovered quickly and began to run away as fast as he could.

“NIYOL!” She had screamed and fast-forward and he was back to now. He was surprisingly sneaky… only aided by the fact he could still fit in places she very well couldn’t thanks to his age in tandem to his hyper flexibility that made his mother question if he was part mustelid rather than a full wolf. So he was back to laughing loudly, tucked away into his hidy hole. He didn’t know where any of his other siblings were, nor if they would be on his side or Petra’s. He just darted around as quickly as he could to escape the very nimble and well trained paws of his sister. He had an escape plan though, and his flexibility was part of it. He had rapidly scurried through a creek, before he slid into an rabbit’s old bolt hole (that Niyol may or may not have chased the rabbit out of on a previous adventure) and hunkered down snickering and covering his muzzle with his paws as he heard her frustrated grumbles and sniffing as she looked around. A huge toothy grin was plastered on his maw, as he heard his sister finally move on. Perhaps she was a good hunter, but even she couldn’t track him EVERYWHERE he could go especially with how much he got around the pack. It wasn’t like they were far from the family den either, his smell was EVERYWHERE, and she would have a hard time telling what was fresh and not given with all the rain that had happened.

"Kyhaha! Sis’s face was priceless!” He finally busted out, rolling about in the den once more laughing in pure glee. It was too bad for her that he ALSO was being taught how to be a good hunter and tracker by their mom and pop else he would have been in trouble. But you had to be better to outwit the best right?. It was also too bad he used his skills for more bad than good... He poked his head out still snickering and looking rather pleased with himself. ”Heh-heh. That’ll show her who’s the very best around here.” He skipped out of the den, mostly tan banner waving above his back, the black tip of its swishing about while letting his sunny day eyes finally take a moment to look around the area. It didn’t look like she was here, or anyone else, so he was pretty much free to let her run around angrily for a while. All he had to do was just get far enough to avoid her.

"Better split then before she comes back and finds me.” He said laughing his banner waving, trotting away from the den trying to play it completely cool as if he didn’t set off his hot tempered eldest sibling. Though, now that that was done, he should probably find someone else to… entertain. Yeah that was it! Entertain. He chuckled deviously, grin still plastered on his maw and quite obviously was trying to slip away from the area, if Petra couldn’t catch him he was pretty sure no one else would. Pretty sure.