The moment the idea of a scavenger hunt was put out there Yukio was brimming with excitement. So much so she was left doing her bad habit of tapping back-and-forth her front paws. The gentle paw on her back reminded her to settle down, that they had to stay until they were dismissed. Oh but this was sooo much better than just playing in the surf! Already her mind was hyping up the competition tenfold, kindling a massive drive to do her best.
Huh. Well that's certainly not what she expected this meeting to be about. But she could understand the higher reasoning for why it was being held. She would most likely end up just making sure that the cubs weren't getting themselves hurt (especially the whirlwind trio) but that was alright for her. Running around madly gardening and hiding for treasure wasn't her cup of tea.
The decision for teams and the resulting back talk amongst the crowd sparked a drive to even in her to show their guests who was better. And hey everyone else was getting it on the fun, might as well join them!
The normally quiet and reserved lioness rose to her feet, mindful not to knock over the precious cargo she has resting between her paws. Clearing her throat before she called out a teasing war rally, "Little does Team Cap know we've already won, they're just here to make us look good! Let's go, Team Surf!"
With that she patted Yukio's butt, signaling her that it was time to go. Unleashing the whirlwind that was her niece shooting off into the distance to gods knows where. Ume calmly followed behind, easily being able to track her scent wherever she darted off too. Along the way if she ran across a necessary plant she'd paused to grab it. They would need all need to pitch in and help if they were to back up their smack talk after all.
The whole teams and competition aspect sparked an idea in the cub. With this many people running around and with people being able to be on either side it seemed like it would be difficult to tell who was teaming up with who. Her solution: War paint. Her daddy had told her tales about great battles where either side had vibrate colors painted on their coats to show their allegiances.
Hopping into her Aunt's den she carefully tip-toed past her sleeping father, climbing her way to the corner of the den that had been sectioned off for her. It was vastly different from the rest given that it had uncompleted craft projects lying left and right, toys, and the walls were covered with crude paintings. But there lay her targets; her jars of dyes lined the walls. Their contents sealed till they were ready to be used.
She plunked down, tapping her chin as she pondered over just what colors would be best. There are only two teams so two color palette should be good. Well, it was a no brainer that Team Surf would be be some sort of blue. OhOHOH! She had a really nice greenish blue! Her daddy called it turquoise if she remembered right. Peeeerfect. One down, one to go!
Team Cap though...Clicking her tongue she got up, going over to peer at the color samples on each of the jars, hoping something would jump out at her. Well they were Vikings, right? Vikings liked to fight or so her daddy said. So....red perhaps? It screamed confidant, outgoing, loud. Just like them! Yeah, red it was then!
Grabbing her little travel satchel for gathering shells Yukio stuffed as many of the jars as the bag could hold before slipping it onto her back. With that part of her plan checked off she exited the den, giving her dad a kiss goodbye along the way.
Now that she had her supplies there was something missing she needed to find before moving forward to the next stage. Or well, two things actually. Though they looked so similar and worked on the same brain wave it was hard to tell the two apart. She needed to find Huo and Shui ASAP!
Huh. Well that's certainly not what she expected this meeting to be about. But she could understand the higher reasoning for why it was being held. She would most likely end up just making sure that the cubs weren't getting themselves hurt (especially the whirlwind trio) but that was alright for her. Running around madly gardening and hiding for treasure wasn't her cup of tea.
The decision for teams and the resulting back talk amongst the crowd sparked a drive to even in her to show their guests who was better. And hey everyone else was getting it on the fun, might as well join them!
The normally quiet and reserved lioness rose to her feet, mindful not to knock over the precious cargo she has resting between her paws. Clearing her throat before she called out a teasing war rally, "Little does Team Cap know we've already won, they're just here to make us look good! Let's go, Team Surf!"
With that she patted Yukio's butt, signaling her that it was time to go. Unleashing the whirlwind that was her niece shooting off into the distance to gods knows where. Ume calmly followed behind, easily being able to track her scent wherever she darted off too. Along the way if she ran across a necessary plant she'd paused to grab it. They would need all need to pitch in and help if they were to back up their smack talk after all.
The whole teams and competition aspect sparked an idea in the cub. With this many people running around and with people being able to be on either side it seemed like it would be difficult to tell who was teaming up with who. Her solution: War paint. Her daddy had told her tales about great battles where either side had vibrate colors painted on their coats to show their allegiances.
Hopping into her Aunt's den she carefully tip-toed past her sleeping father, climbing her way to the corner of the den that had been sectioned off for her. It was vastly different from the rest given that it had uncompleted craft projects lying left and right, toys, and the walls were covered with crude paintings. But there lay her targets; her jars of dyes lined the walls. Their contents sealed till they were ready to be used.
She plunked down, tapping her chin as she pondered over just what colors would be best. There are only two teams so two color palette should be good. Well, it was a no brainer that Team Surf would be be some sort of blue. OhOHOH! She had a really nice greenish blue! Her daddy called it turquoise if she remembered right. Peeeerfect. One down, one to go!
Team Cap though...Clicking her tongue she got up, going over to peer at the color samples on each of the jars, hoping something would jump out at her. Well they were Vikings, right? Vikings liked to fight or so her daddy said. So....red perhaps? It screamed confidant, outgoing, loud. Just like them! Yeah, red it was then!
Grabbing her little travel satchel for gathering shells Yukio stuffed as many of the jars as the bag could hold before slipping it onto her back. With that part of her plan checked off she exited the den, giving her dad a kiss goodbye along the way.
Now that she had her supplies there was something missing she needed to find before moving forward to the next stage. Or well, two things actually. Though they looked so similar and worked on the same brain wave it was hard to tell the two apart. She needed to find Huo and Shui ASAP!