Golden Glade hometown

His sister repeated her name, causing a small, gummy smile to spread across the boy's face. He wagged his tail furiously, face scrunched up before saying something else. "Playyy?" he asked, tilting his head slightly. "Playyy...Thorn?" he grinned again and after a moment of decision, attempted to pounce on her, not knowing that his larger size might end up crushing his sister. Here, Hawthorn was still young, and as far as he was concerned, he wasn't doing anything wrong. He wanted to play with his sister, that was all he was doing here: playing with her.