Blackfeather Woods Clean blow

Though he squealed for attention, none was forthcoming, and Ramsay soon abandoned his pursuit. Utilizing what little spatial awareness he had, the dwarf turned himself around (only about half a circle, woe was him) and headed back in the direction of his siblings. He didn't end up in the same place alongside Euron, though. Only when he had clambered up across Maegi's flank did he realize she was the other one from the faint not-Euron smell of her, and with another squawk, he shoved his nose into the nape of her neck, committing that smell to his ever growing memory.

The stunted boy likely would have stayed right there if not for the sudden clamp of harmless gums upon his equally stunted tail. Ramsay froze in place, face twisted into an uncertain expression. There was something about the sensation that was nice, like kneading his paws upon his unwilling mother's belly, but there was something unpleasant about it as well. In the end, unpleasantness won out. Ramsay pressed one of his soft paws down on his sister's head with a wail as he tried to turn on top of her to reach Euron, but owing partly to newborn clumsiness and partly to his own special inflexibility, he only succeeded in toppling off Maegi and onto his brother's head.