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Thistle obliged the youngest child and retching up the remnants of the meal she had before. She nosed the little girl gently.

Tveir stared at his father with abject sullenness. He wanted to go outside he was tired of being stuck in the den day after day when there were so many sounds and sights and smells that wafted in when his father would return. It just wasn't fair. He heard the noise his brother made and with a small growl he turned and headed straight for him in an awkward shuffle, he needed to vent his frustration on something and why not on his brother he could take it. Besides he rolled and chewed and snapped at Tveir enough that he figured he could return the favor at least once. He attempted to tackle and using his weight hold him down as he chewed unmercilessly on his brothers ear.