Hideaway Strath Tell me your story, I'll remember it always

 

Ceallach was lounging in the sunshine after playing tag with Eirlys, sprawled with one darker paw resting over her pale limbs. He'd dozed for awhile, vaguely aware of his siblings coming and going, but he'd been pleased with the warmth of his sister to carry him through his nap. Once he'd woken he'd affectionately chewed on her ear, grinning at her protesting pushes with her feet. "Mama!"  He cried out when he spotted @Lotte approaching, little tag wagging furiously. "Can have story?" The bearcub asked hopefully - his mama told the best, after all.