Lost Creek Hollow i was once like you are now, and i know that it's not easy

how predictable and so very much like an adult -- the second sionnach turned away, breccan's attention was elsewhere. obviously, her brother was not one to work for her affections.. which meant he should never get a cat, because a cat would never stand for such treatment.

she was busy wallowing to herself when she heard her brother turn away, announcing his interest in something 'cool'. if sionnach had learned anything in her short time on this earth, it was that adults and children often had conflicting ideas of what was 'cool' -- and besides, how dare he think she was that easily manipulated into play! she huffed loudly, about to remonstrate rather loudly that she was not that stupid (really, that diversion tactic was like on an aengus-level of stupidity, and she was way above that tbh) when she saw breccan was playing with her favorite root.

"EY!" sionnach roared, rising on stumpy legs in indignity. that root was HERS! it had HER chew marks all over it, and only SHE was allowed to play with it! busily, the girl marched her lumpy ass over to breccan and with a growl, instructed he scooch the heck over or she would bite.