Lochlan grinned, watching his companion struggling not to scratch at his cut-up nose. "Of course it does, but eventually we will get one." Chuckling he shook himself off one last time then turned and faced Law, his grin never fading. "More than outnumbered, my friend." he grinned with devilish anticipation for their next attempt. Though even Lochlan's boundless energy and enthusiasm knew when to back off and let things calm down before the next event.

"Yup! Food time!" He crowed happily as he followed Lawsonia, the brown youth was more than happy to head back into the pride, his own belly proclaiming that it was in fact time to eat.