Barrow Fields three(?) children and a (man)baby

Cameo from me unless tagged.

The trip back home started out with a flourish of movement and good cheer from Reyes as he was happy to be returning somewhere familiar, and he took his usual spot at the tail of the gathered children, keeping an eye on them despite being younger and likely less skilled should something go wrong. They drifted together along the edge of the sea and as they went, Reyes lost some of that oomph. It was just the ocean - hadn't they seen the ocean from their home? It didn't occur to the boy that he was being raised on the edge of the world unlike Dragomir or his sister. He was tired of hiking all over creation by the time home beckoned on the horizon; but as the group came to a stand still there was a great many things unfolding around him.

His mother arrived first - a fireball of fury burning in Vercingetorix's direction. Reyes heard her before he saw her; mostly he reacted as the other kids did, with Dragomir pressing against his father's legs, Reyes moved to block the oncoming shape and realized it was his own mother, which startled him. She had never been so aggressive around him before and it spooked him. The boy turned around and ducked - in time to see a streak of bloodied white, racing towards them like a silver comet. The arrival of Dragomir's blubbering, blabbering, nonsensical mess of a mother. 

Reyes was reeling from one angle, and had to lunge out of  the way of the crazy woman as she broached his personal space. Instinct trumped whatever emotional response he was feeling, and he flashed his baby fangs towards the keeled shape of this foreign woman, bristling and posturing as if he could defend against the onslaught of her idiosyncratic behavior. The boy wasn't paying attention to the conversation happening behind him at all.

When Verx ducked to herd him away he spun and snapped his teeth at the man who dared touch him, and stepped back from the entire mess of a gathering hastily, looking from face to face.