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Both of Lagan's parents seemed pretty happy that he'd spoken. He was especially excited that he'd made his father proud. Perhaps learning to speak wouldn't be that bad, if he got reactions like this every time. As he played with gunclee pee's leg, he heard a couple things from his father he understood. Narrowing his eyebrows intensely as he thought, little Tiarnach reciprocated a couple words. Far ooooo! He head butted his uncles leg enthusiastically, looking up at he black wolf with his tongue out. He was very pleased when Peregrine pulled him closer, though he wasn't so happy that he'd taken away his artwork. He wasn't finished with that leg, but he could always return to it later.

Now captivated by his uncles chin, he ignored what the two adults now spoke of. He could they weren't talking about him anymore, so he continued with his new mission. Find his uncle's tongue. He lunged forwards when Uncle P next opened his mouth, and hoped to grab Peregrine's tongue in his mouth.