[Estelle]

There was a certain giddy excitement that filled Sleepykit's chest as she realised she hadn't been spotted this round. It was small, but there, and it felt far more present than it looked. Watching as Hawkbite, the commander of the enforcers, found but one participant, however, she couldn't help but wonder if he was either going easy on them this round or was just terribly poor at searching. It could be either or both, the kitten wasn't dwelling on it much longer as the enforcer began counting once more. Lurking among the shadows, she opted to remain as hidden as she could as she altered her hiding spot just a bit, searching to remain within the darkness much like her title as shadow princess, trying to blend in within a small crevice between the stone wall and den. As the white forever queen hidden beneath the shadows of the wall - only narrowly escaping being found, true to her poor hiding space - it was quite a surprise even to her when she wasn't spotted right away. In for another round, it seemed. She ought to hide herself better, this time. She watched as littles and big felines scattered about the clearing to find their next area to hide; this it reminded her much of the game of Hide and go Sniff she used to play with her mentor, though she never was an expert hider, it was a fond memory and brought fondness to mind. Perhaps she should introduce some of the kits to that game, certainly, they would enjoy it, and maybe even Hawkbite -- although it could be an odd sight seeing a pair of warriors hiding from each other in the territory, her ear gave an amused flick at the thought. In that regard, she may even be better off introducing him to snowcats! Which, now that she thought of it, was something she should have done more with the kits this past leafbare. A missed opportunity, sadly. But, she ought to concentrate on this game, now. Keeping low, paw steps ever so quiet, the white feline found herself sneaking across the land, keeping to the shadows as she was taught, until she found one of the scarce bushes of these grounds - perhaps a bit noisy, though? She could always climb up a tree - oh, what a thought! - but it certainly has been a while since she was last up in any trees. Perhaps, the bush would still be easier. The tree would risk being just as noisy, besides. Laying low and hoping she didn't appear too silly (ah, she could let the ground swallow her up if that were the case), Nightshiver crept closer and closer to the bush until its brittle branches hopefully covered her enough to remain hidden.