Lost Creek Hollow plus, he didn't even lick any of our eyeballs

It was weird having baby siblings. Breccan could hardly imagine that he and his sisters had ever been that tiny; it just wasn't possible! He was fascinated by them, and thus he spent a lot of time just watching them. Presently, he was sprawled just outside the mouth of the den, his face pointed inward and his chin resting on his paws. His orange eyes watched the little furry blobs intently, even though they hadn't been up to much yet.

His ears pricked, though, as he watched one potato start to clamber over the other with his stubby little limbs. He was pretty sure that one was Aengus, and the mountain it was climbing was Sionnach. "Good job," the big brother said, taking his gaze briefly off his siblings in order to smile up at his ever-watchful mother.