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Ears turned at the crunching of leaves and snow underneath paws. Head turned to see Euron rushing through the forest to find, apparently, him. At the second time the boy called him to come out of hiding, Cicero chuffed to announce his presence as he made his way towards Euron (who might've found him himself had he been less giddy, Cicero thought; he was a clever boy, even if being good at hiding did not mean you were also good at finding).

"What happened?" he asked, assuming that it was something, considering he was looking so specifically for Cicero.