Shadowwyn Moor You want fries with that?

Shall we close this one? I know you're very ill so there's no rush at all =D I hope you're starting to feel better now!

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For the first time since they'd stomped out of the water the Newfie gave a deep, appreciative laugh as he watched his brother slinging the earth in poignant defiance. He jerked with little clumps of it rained against his shoulder and the motion carried him up to all fours with his plume swinging in excitement; he may have been the more stoic of the pair but he was an adolescent creature after all.
 
Being wild was a lot more fun than Mac had given credit. He tossed his head like a proud little pony and darted off toward the tree line...the heavy parade of his thudding feet sounding less dog and more stampede. "CATCH ME IF YOU CAN!" he hollered obnoxiously over his shoulder as he became carried away with the idea of their newfound freedom.