Lost Creek Hollow too bad, you're not invited, i'm in charge - byeeee

oh well… it sucked to suck, didn’t it, lumpy?
 
aengus found that his interest in the comatose shape of his sister was fading fast after she had incapacitated herself against the den wall. the little bull approached her with a few careful sniffs to make sure that she wasn’t dead. when he discovered the gentle rising and falling of her flanks, he prodded her with a cold and incredibly wet nose. no movement… ah well.
 
the round boy turned away from sionnach and trotted back toward where their mother was resting. he found a comfortable spot next to her chest and slumped onto his belly. after breathing a heavy sigh, the boy allowed his eyes to get heavy and then drifted off into blissful sleep.