exactly what you run from \\ TANGLEWOOD KITTEN

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♛ GAEL Ó BROIN

The vulpine simply rose his brow, almost amused.  Children often spoke what came to mind, with little regard to their ignorance -- it hardly bothered him.  He did, however, remain curious to the boy's intentions, considering he seemed reluctant to simply explain them.

Sweeney's enthusiastic entrance presented him the answer he sought in the end.  "I see."

Considering his acceptance of Trygve, Gael decided he did not particularly mind the Tanglewood kitten's visit either.  Of course, it brought the obvious concern -- should Tanglewood suspect the boy had been kidnapped, blood may be on the horizon.

"My name is Gael -- I am Vicar here; in other words, I am second-in command.  I don't mind you visiting your friend, but please bear in mind your family may not take well to the idea of you being here if they find out.  I'll take you home in a few hours, is that fair?"

That in mind, the faerie glanced at Piers -- Kydobi's son had been a Tangler before Pittian.  Given Atticus' age however, he suspected they did not know each other.

With a thoughtful frown, Gael turned his face towards the sun.  "Sweeney.  Perhaps you should invite your friend to play within the jungle -- where there is shade."

"ISN'T IT LOVELY?" —-- gael ó broin / faerie / vicar / lamby