Sun Mote Copse I will sing sing sing to the masses

don't worry about it! :D

 

He gave her a quick glance, but he didn't seem especially bothered by her presence, from what she could tell. The boy cleared this throat, beginning his chase again before speeding up into a full galloping sprint. 

She doubted she was really necessary here. Chanel was sure he could handle it on his own- he already seemed capable and hardworking enough- but still she followed, beginning her own race only moments after him. She maintained a distance of a few yards. She would be there to back him up in the case of an unlikely emergency, but for now her focus would simply be to watch over the slightly younger boy, and make sure not to get in his way. She was older, yes- but not especially talented. Maybe by watching she could even learn a thing or two from her peer.