Blackfeather Woods dwindling

Euron was in his glory. It was a bit too much glory truthfully. His successes and Cicero's praise had set the boy fidgetting with more excited energy than he knew what to do with. "I have to... to tell Rams!" Why or what exactly he had to tell his brother was questionable. He simply felt that he needed to share all the good with his sibling and he was not going to waste any time in getting to that.

He pivoted sharply and started to run off. Only he did not get far before he spun again and ran back toward Cicero, blazing past his father-uncle while hurriedly shouting "oopswrongwaythankingyouseeyouuuuuuuuuu."

Then he was gone.

I thought this was a good place to end and we could have another soon :D