They knew this place very well by now. It was the place they went the most often. They'd spent a lot of time over the years exploring it in all different weathers. Of course, it was constantly changing as weather changed everything, but it was still fun.
So he slunk around, searching for her again, knowing about where she might go, especially being so small. That was all part of the game, even if it opened him up to being caught. So he circled around to the rock pile and started to cautiously poke around it, searching for the tell-tale flicker of white fluff.
There was every chance now though, with all the nooks and crannies, that she'd find him before he found her.