Golden Glade Damn, who raised you?

@Sionnach hi ily

after having proven his worth to his father and helping to patrol the borders, aengus thought that it was a perfectly reasonable thing to rub in the face of his stinky little sister. so, the young bull ventured into the glade to find her. he did what he could to follow her scent. it was familiar enough to him by then that he found it easy enough to pick her out of the other aromas that filled the air. they’d come across plenty of strangers who were meant to be family, but aengus didn’t trust them – he didn’t know them.
 
strolling leisurely, the young boy sniffed at a few twigs or bugs. he wasn’t in a huge hurry to find her, but he did wonder what it was that she got up to when no one was watching. aengus couldn’t imagine that she did anything too exciting. he was obviously the most adventurous of the pups, right?
 
“sia!!!” aengus called to his sister, hoping that she might actually listen to him this once.