Blackfeather Woods Relatively ideal circumstances

Despite Euron's eagerness to climb higher, he did not hastily follow Ramsay. Instead he continued to hang back and observe his brother before following along in the best path as he had done before. Fortunately for the pup with the queer coat, this meant he was not in harm's way when Ramsay took stumbled and fell back down the bank.

Euron watched with a giggle, unaware, perhaps, of the danger that such a fall posed. Or associating it with the enlivening experience of his own paw slip moments ago. "That is going to down. Not ups." He teased, before flicking his eyes forward and taking a step as if to finish the climb on his own. But he stopped before his paw touched down, hesitated a moment, and then turned and started working down the slope. It was hard to say what stalled Euron in that moment and changed his mind — concern, curiosity, a lingering dependence on his brother, or a combination.

"Rams, I am coming." He said calmly with a wiggling tail. He discovered quickly that the easier path up was not always the easiest path down, but with grace and relatively sure footing on his side, he made his descent look more practiced than it was. Euron padded to his brother.

"Try more up?"