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

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lumpy forgot all about breccan now that her mouth was occupied: conveniently, she also forgot she was lumpy. giving the gnarled root some fairly savage tugs for a tyke so little, sionnach worried and worried the supple root until her jaws tired and her eyes grew heavy.

yawning as she stood up, sionnach blinked and cast her gaze about her -- the root was no soft place to rest her angelic head, but she did not want to leave it for aengus to discover. tottering over to breccan, sionnach boldly inserted herself between his thin legs, circled twice, and then curled up into a little cotton-ball colored fluff-orb and slept.