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Her son was quick to explain, and Eshe, prepared to thrust the excuses lesson upon his shoulders, quickly forgot such a thing when he spoke of being hurt. Hurt, honey? Where? Her eyes were sharp, now, as she sniffed and scoured him for any sign of injuries. She swiped her tongue all over his body, knowing mama's kisses always did the trick. All better? She inquired, all sugar toward him. The other girl seemed to want to talk, but admittedly her attention and devotion was for her baby boy...

She felt bad, too, for that. She stepped over Rannoch and toward the girl, a cursory sniff given. Yes, certainly Kaskara's. Daddy's sister is this little ladies mama, she informed, looking to Rannoch and Eimear both, that makes you two cousins! Now, Rannoch, I want you to go back to the den this instant. I'll watch--daddy is there, she instructed. I'm going to take you home, sweet pea, Motherhood was new to Eshe; she supposed she could now be given some 'at this age, wandering is appropriate' tips.