Hideaway Strath Oh, who says it ever has to end

Ceallach was quiet as he made his way to where Hemlock was. No doubt that she couldn't move to go and find them all - every day he was surprised that she hadn't already given birth. He was quiet for most of the exchange, keeping close to his sister to support her as much as he could. Or maybe steal as much of the comfort he could from her. Despite knowing that his family was going to move Ceallach still felt the knowledge almost gutted him. 

He shuddered as it was said that they'd leave the Strath, the only home he'd known, and turned to press his face unto Eirlys' scruff for a moment. He looked up to Tapat's outcry and Seri's suggestion. Before he could say anything his father did - actually snapping at Tapat. Ceallach's brow furrowed, fur bristling a bit before he took a moment to control himself. "When we're settled we can figure out visiting your friend, Tapat."  He had never defied his parents, being a dutiful son to a fault - but they all hurt. He had lost his mother and Tapat had lost his entire family - they had chosen to leave, and Tapat had to choose to stay with them or risk the dangers of living alone. 

"We found a path north that should be easy enough, even with resting for Hemlock."  Ceallach explained, hoping no one was going to get more upset. This was already hard enough and he didn't feel like he'd keep it together if they fought with each other more.