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"Head hurting," Euron replied, lifting his paw to scrub his ankle against his temple as he made a bit of a face. It hurt more when he thought about it and when he wasn't busying his mind with something else. "It's ok." He added. "I am being fine." Euron scooted forward and then took his paw and reached forward to pat his brother tenderly on the snout. "You are good, Ramsay." Euron was not an overly warm or affectionate creature — he more often expressed his fondness through play and brief touches. That was the case even here but his pat, his smile and his mismatched eyes held a little bit more — a deeper endearment, and sincere gratitude for his sibling.

"I am wondering something," he announced a beat later.