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Breathing was harder than he would have liked, though he had more of an injured pride than anything.  At such a tender age, it was a blow to his thought that he was immortal.  That he couldn't be hurt and he would always be successful.  The wheeze of air returning reminded him that he was mortal.  He had been struck down by a rabbit, after all.

The reassuring nuzzle from his father made him smile, though he still felt the sting of failure.  His father was not embarrassed, though.  Which helped Constantine feel less than shamed himself.  "Yuh,  nex time!  Joo catcha rabbit, da?  Show Cawnie how!"