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After a momentary deliberation, Ancelin scrambled to join him. Atreus raised his tail approvingly, attempting to nip at the bridge of Ancelin’s muzzle when he came within reach. He bumped shoulders with his brother, a rare smile stretching his little lips.

Putting himself just in front of Ancelin so the brothers could move forward in lockstep, Atreus trundled another five, then ten, then fifteen feet. He scanned the wilds with all his senses as they proceeded, pausing abruptly when he heard a rustling off to their right.

He stepped between Ancelin and this potential threat, eyes narrowed and lips slowly peeling back to reveal rows of tiny, sharp teeth.