Wapun Meadow if being wrong's a crime

She angled her head, watching him a moment.  "We can return; it's not as if we're on bad terms with Morningside. Perhaps before winter, even. I'm sure Da'd like to meet his brother." She too had wished that she had spent a little more time with the man, though she wasn't exactly sure why; perhaps it was the novelty of an uncle, or the allure of family. She was certain, however, that the man wouldn't simply vanish from Easthollow, especially after she had told him about Morningside. Who knew, he might even visit them.