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Lagan was having a great time, his tongue lolling out of his mouth with every bound he took. He ran side by side with Gannet, with Phox a few steps behind until all of a sudden- Phox was a few steps ahead. Lagan's heart leapt in his chest, the sudden fear that something bad could happen to Phox filled his mind. The Blackthorn should've listened to his head, told them that it was a bad idea! Phox was too young he didn't know what he was doing. Lagan was about to tell Phox to stop, but the boy slowed down himself.

Pride swelled in Lagan's chest, maybe Phox did know what he was doing! Lagan allowed his worry to dissipate, and he glanced at his little bro, a smile on his face. Then he was back to the chase. He followed Gannet's lead and sped up just a tad. While his cousin was enjoying studying the deer's running patterns and stuff, Lagan was thinking about how funny it would be if Gannet tripped and fell on his face.