1 little, 2 little, 3 little Adravendis; 4 little...5 little....good god

ooc: dated back a bit since Doc would have tried to wrangle his kids soon after reuniting with his sibs?

Meriadoc had hoped to be able to simply snag his kids one right after the other and then bring them all as a group to meet their aunts and uncles, but that had proven more difficult to do than he'd originally thought. When one was wrangled he'd go after another only to find that the first had wriggled off and so on; rarely more than one or two was corralled at a time. Their independence was both a blessing and a curse. Finally he'd given up and decided to let them come to him. They all knew when he'd taken them away from the band that they were coming to Boreas to meet the other side of their family so what he was about to do wouldn't be unexpected.

After reaching Valhalla's border, Meriadoc howled for his kids. The last one he'd wrangled, Harlow, was around here somewhere, but he honestly didn't know where the rest had gotten off to. Surely they'd stuck to the west like he'd asked...

When the last echos of his summons died down Meriadoc raised his voice a second time. This time he invited his siblings to come and meet their nieces and nephews. He wasn't sure Caelia would come, she'd gotten bent out of shape over something when they'd reunited, but he hoped at the very least the rest would come and say hello. No doubt he was biased but Meriadoc thought his kids were amazing and he couldn't wait to show them off.