Firefly Glen fi fies

By the time Lagan asked him to stop, Gannet had already caught one or two with well-timed (or lucky) snaps, and the bugs were gone.  They didn't taste like much, and most of the fun was simply in the challenge of catching them.  Reminded him of the time with the locusts again, him and dad and Whip and Ferret.

Lagan didn't seem down with the game, though, and instead asked Gannet to wait.  Not one to want to ignore the request of a friend, Gannet did so, but he was a bit too twitchy to be calm standing still.

After a few moments, he shifted, turning to look about the clearing at all the twinkling lights.  He wasn't sure why Lagan was against playing, but his cousin sometimes had odd notions, so Gannet didn't mind stopping too.  And he minded even less when he happened to notice the other wolf nearby.

"Hey!" he called out, then stopped, watching Ganondorf studyingly.  Would he come? stay? or try to hide?