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He laughed. "Why not," Bronco commented, as Shenanigans marked an area outside the den. Harmless, he figured. He'd make sure she returned home to her caregivers, of course, but when she flopped to the ground and her eyes began to flutter close, he figured that task could wait. She was young yet, and kids could run out of energy quite suddenly. He didn't mind so much- Bronco was just as happy to nap as anyone else, so he circled, and flopped down on the ground, sending a couple of the pebbles scuttling. 

He'd teach her bobstones and the art of talking to monsters another day.