Hideaway Strath he's not imaginary, he's a real boy!

Lagan's eyes were still locked on the white furred wolf as he inched closer and closer. Lagan had never met anyone so excited and happy before, and he was extremely interested. He tore his eyes away to look back at the pretty woman as she spoke, and he nodded as she did. She brought up that her son was missing, and his eyes widened. The fact that her son was missing made Lagan very worried! He wanted to go look for the missing kid right away, but also there was the milky white wolf right in front of him, which kept him from going just yet.

We will definitely watch out for your son, I'm so sorry to hear that- oh! He sort of exclaimed, surprised as something brushed near his muzzle. He turned and saw it was the happy boy! He was super close to Lagan, and Lagan just wanted to give him a billion licks on his face. The smile returned to Lagan's maw, he looked back at the woman, but she had already said her goodbye's and left. So instead he looked back to his new friend. Tapat had moved into a play bow, and Lagan grinned.

The Blackthorn yipped back, and turned to face Gannet. He batted a paw at his cousin's shoulder, trying to hype him up as well.