Redhawk Caldera with fire and gold in our eyes.

Liffey responded to his play with nips of her own, he giggled as she went for his paws, prancing about happily. Waiting for night time? He was gonna ask why when she rolled away from him, swatting at him as she went. He ducked under one of the swats, but the next hit him in the face, and the scrawny fluff ball tumbled over, flat on his tummy. I like uh way fi-fies gloo ! He exclaimed as if that was the coolest bit o information he'd ever shared. Tongue out as he grinned, the boy came up from lying down and crept towards Liffey, pretending she couldn't see him.

Once he was close enough, Lagan pounced forwards, halting about an inch from his twin's face. Still smiling, he nuzzled his face into Liffey's side affectionately, a small purr rumbling in his tummy. When he was really little, his sisters were just annoying, and always got in his way when he was trying to suckle. Now he loved them, Liffey and the momentarily absent Lucy.