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The grouchy look on little Elwoof's face remained while he nibbled on the meat, looking like he was barely giving it a chance. He didn't want this, but nobody was going to give him anything else, it seemed. Maybe if Nunkie P hadn't been here, Elwoof would've resorted to crying and begging and shouting for mommy, but as things were, at least a little part of him wanted to prove that he was as big and strong as Nunkie P said he was, and so the tantrum didn't happen.

"Elwoof want moomy," he said then, as though he didn't realise that it was clear to the adults that that was what he wanted. "Howoo moomy-hyyy!" he continued on, now looking at his father imploringly with big watery eyes as he pleaded for him to call mommy to their very location right this instant. He'd been fine being without mommy before, when he was busy picking the flowers and bringing them to Nunkie P, but now that that was all good and done, he suddenly found the urge to be with mommy again.