Redhawk Caldera my whole life is thunder.

not at all!

Eljay continued to cry even as Liffey nuzzled her head against his temple. Her frown deepened. Whatever the nightmare had been, it had been a really bad one. Her mind went to Uncle P with a sharp twinge of remorse, but she was distracted by the sound of someone else's excited voice.

Liffey turned to see her twin bounding towards them and her ears flattened. She tried wordlessly to let him know that now was not the time to be all gleeful and... Lagan-y all over Eljay. Whether her efforts worked or not (they didn't), her brother seemed to fall solemn soon enough when his eyes fell upon their elder sibling. Liffey gave him a sad frown when he questioned what was going on. She was preparing to tell him about Eljay's nightmares when the sobbing wolf quieted and lifted his head.

The girl turned to gaze at Eljay's face with brightening orange eyes. There was an expression there that was wonderful though sadly less familiar than the gloomy demeanor he typically wore. Liffey smiled back, her tail beginning to wave. He lifted his head to welcome her and Lagan in, and the girl wasted no time in snuggling up into his arms. She kissed his chin as she smooshed against him, her concern vanishing just like that. Eljay was happy now, and she was simply too young to worry over why he hadn't been a few moments ago.