Hoshor Plains where you are

Rannoch looked grateful, then went on to explain why he had asked, and at that Lagan made a psh sound through his teeth. You have no idea. Feels like everyday I'm walking round I smell somebody new. And soon enough you'll have to remember some more new names, as soon as my siblings are born. He said with a proud twinkle in his eyes. He was proud indeed, and he had every right to be. The Redthorn Blackhawk tribe were a group to marvel at, and he was a part of their legacy. Did that sound cool or what?

Rannoch said he was sorry to hear about Fox's fate, and Lagan shrugged. It was very sad yeah, but he hadn't been that close with his aunt Fox, and it had happened a long time ago. Sometime he did wonder how the Caldera pack would be if Uncle P and Aunt Fox were still alive, but he didn't dwell on it. Lagan was the type to look forward instead of back, and live in the present. After Lagan finished telling Rannoch about the herbs used in childbirth and how he'd ask Raven for more deets, he was given another thank you. He smile and let his tail wag happily. Yeah it's no problem man!

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