Firefly Glen Light the Shadows

Lenny was a particularly friendly girl. He was pleased that he wasn't being faced with someone unpleasant as one of his first meetings within this place. He wondered what the others where she came from were like. Hopefully, all similar to her. A very slight smile decorated his face as she speaks her last part and then bolts off. 

 A single chuckle withdrew from the boy as he started off after her. Running was not his forte and her frame was built to be quicker than his own. His legs reached after her and his ears pressed back as he moved at no  more than what was probably considered a slow gallop to anyone else. The boy fell in even pace behind her. Honestly, there was no intention to beat her in a race of speed.