Hideaway Strath amber alert

Figment frowned when his sister said isna sun, unable to understand how she could think there wasna sun when there clearly wassun. He frowned skyward again where the light's rays peeked down at them through the treetops. An idea was beginning to form then, for the very first time, that maybe his sister just couldn't see it. How that was possible, he didn't know. Fig peered quizzically into her face to make sure her eyes were open, finding himself all the more baffled when he discerned that they were indeed. He felt terirbly sad that he apparently couldn't do anything to help her, but he bit his wobbly lip, determined to be strong for her.

He turned his attention back to Dingo only when he heard his name called. He started a bit, having forgotten the guy was even there. Fig looked at Fenn for an answer to the question. "Fenny wanna go insigh or p'ay oussigh?" he asked, nudging his nose softly against her shoulder.