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Much to his surprise and delight, the other pleasantly responded to his invitation with a nod and agreement to join in on the chase. The large beast pushed forwards, catching up to him in no time at all, and Fergus quickened his stride to fall in step with the man. He reminded the Frostfur a little of his older brother, Kinloch – a tall, proud knight if ever there was one.

If one was quick, they would have caught the fleeting sidelong look Fergus gave the man. That familiar sense of mediocrity began to gnaw at the edge of his mind, yet he shoved aside the feeling and the furtive glance was just as quickly replaced with a beaming smile.

"Fergus Frostfur," he responded in turn with a polite tip of his head before swinging it to look skywards at the flock once more. "Don't 'spose you know where they're headed?"