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She wouldn't be easily deterred; Breccan was surprised at the amount of force Sionnach put behind her shove, even if it didn't have much effect on his larger frame. She was certainly a determined little thing, and had he known his grandmother Finley better, he might have likened his younger sister to her. Either way, he wasn't all that concerned since he clearly had the size advantage, even as Sionnach placed a proprietorial paw alongside his on the root.

But then, she surprised him. He wasn't looking directly at her when it happened, but he saw her shift in his peripheral vision, and then all of a sudden he felt pressure on his foreleg. And it was enough to make him yelp and jerk the limb back, as Sionnach's small, sharp teeth sank into his fur and skin.

"OW! Hey!" Breccan cried; he was the one frowning now. "You can't just go around biting people, jeez!" he continued, giving his leg a shake in an attempt to dislodge his sister.