Redhawk Caldera my whole life is thunder.

I'll wrap this one up for us :D

The look Liffey gave her twin would have withered a field of wildflowers when he encouraged her to think that the insects weren't that bad. Yes they were. But he was a boy, and Liffey had accepted from the beginning that there was something quite different about boys and girls. She may have grown up surrounded by boys with an absent mother, but Liffey was perfectly aware of the differences between herself, her cousins and her brothers. Affinity for bugs was one of these discrepancies, and so she wrinkled her nose and shook her head at him with a withering frown.

Lagan leaped forward to plant a sloppy kiss on her cheek, and in spite of what had just happened, Liffey giggled and reached to nuzzle him back. She adored her super gross brother, as super gross as he was. She took a step to follow him when he announced that he was leaving to play, but paused to spare a glance to Eljay. She dropped to her haunches quickly, a sign to her elder brother that she wouldn't leave him just because Lagan was off.

She smiled as Eljay nudged aside the bugs they had brought. Apparently not all boys were gross, a fact for which Liffey was suddenly quite grateful. "Nah, I think they're gross too," the girl admitted with a little shrug. Her ears perked at his encouragement and she couldn't quite hide her excitement as she jumped forward to nuzzle his cheek and woof her thanks. With that, she was off, ready to embark on whatever playtime activity her twin had in store for them. Though hopefully, bugs would not be involved... they probably would be though.