Hideaway Strath when we arrive, sons and daughters

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His mother's tender reassurances were enough to coax the boy from his shell, and when she leaned in for his kisses his tail was a flurry of motion behind him. Ceallach tilted his head as Lotte stepped away, sounds coming from her until she delivered a thing from her mouth onto the floor. It wasn't exactly pretty, but there was a strange sensation in him to investigate and his sisters responded in a similar fashion. Mallaidah responded as she usually did, roughly shoving at Eirlys to keep her away as she did as she pleased. It was about the only time that Ceallach really seemed to respond strongly one way or the other, quickly moving to his pale sister's side to reassure her. He nudged her sweetly, making a crooning sound before he sniffed at the pile and took some for himself to try. It was new, definitely, but so strange! 

His attention was so focused on this new substance that he didn't notice the arrival of Hemlock or of Sirius - and once he did he might be more excited as he liked when the pair came by. Maybe in a bit he'd be more aware. Instead, he's filling his stomach, working at the new thing with a gusto - only looking back briefly with his milky blues to try and encourage Eirlys and Roarke too.  

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