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Euron paused and looked among the trees with one paw raised in the air. His father chuffed to him and the pup spun around to see him. He grinned and hurriedly bounded to meet Cicero half way, sliding to a graceful stop in the snow with his tail thumping and batting the ground and his whole body wriggling. He drew in a deep breath as he prepared to answer Cicero, and held it, and held it some more as he tried to find his composure under all his quivering excitement.

When he did answer, it came out as a tiny squeak eking out between his still-grinning teeth.

"I spied!"

Followed by a long exhale that flapped his lips comically.