Cassiopeia's View and we will never stop looking

 

Hemlock chuckled at the parroted word, she could scarcely remember how Sirius had sounded when he was learning to speak. Her god children too, had three loquacious adults around them and seemed to graduate quickly from those struggled words. Hemlock was hoping maybe she would know the girls name but it wasn't so easy - she guessed that the girl was tired, and 'Wan' could have been a lot of things. First thing first, they would rest. And then Hemlock would get her back to Teaghlaigh. 

"You should rest, my sweet." Hemlock said as she curled around the puppy. That was an easy fix at least. She hummed gently, a soft little nonsense melody and watched the girl as she laid her tail across her too, hoping to provide enough warmth she wouldn't struggle too much.