Lost Creek Hollow plus, he didn't even lick any of our eyeballs

After receiving both an encouraging smile from Liffey and a brave little peep from Aengus, Breccan took his cue to move closer. He shuffled forward on his belly until he was only a few inches from Aengus and Sionnach. So far, the pup on the bottom of the pile hadn't given much protest to her brother's conquest, but Breccan didn't want him to squash her. Since he was bigger, he would provide a more challenging mountain for Aengus to climb without risk of suffocation; now he just had to get Aengus to notice him in his blind state.

"C'mere," he urged, whether or not the little boy could hear him, and he reached out to nudge him with a forepaw and draw his attention.