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He managed to goad his brother out into the rain, and waited impatiently with his tail wiggling in excitement. Only Glaucos had barely barrelled out of the den before he came to a screeching halt, as if transfixed upon something. Astyanax stared back blankly, though his mind whirred with confusion. No, don't stop, come play! He danced eagerly from foot to foot, letting out a soft woof in an attempt to snap his brother out of his trance.

Oh, that seemed to do the trick! Glaucos began to move once more, except he didn't join in on his game, instead he whirled and began to splash around in the sodden grass. Astyanax released another frustrated huff, watching as the grey-coated puppy danced among the rain for a moment before he leapt and sent a small surge of water his way.

His brother didn't dive out of its path quick enough. The wave crashed against his paws and splashed up onto his chest and face, which Astyanax responded to with a growl and scrunch of his features. His retaliation came in the form of a sudden flying tackle, hoping to collide into Glaucos and force him to the water-logged ground.