Redhawk Caldera madmax

Lagan shook his head as Clover made her case, and lifted a paw. He put it atop her head, then pulled it back to his body, to show her height compared to him. Um but, no. You aren’t big today. Sorry bud. He said with a small amused smile. She started trotting circles around him acting bigger, and Lagan giggled a little. He put out his paw again, this time to put it in front of her and stop her. He bent down to her height, Hey! Hey look. Clover. Nooooooooooo. He replied, stretching out the no for emphasis.

Old Lagan probably would’ve given in eventually, but this older more mature Lagan knew that a part of parenting was keeping your kids safe, no matter how much they begged to “have fun”. That also meant he would have to teach her another way to have fun. Good thing he had one just around the corner. Yeah no you can’t go to the border. BUT! I can show you something really cool. It’s even cooler than the border, like the coolest thing you will EVER do, in your entire life. He said, hyping it up in hopes that she’d forget about the border.