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Leon and Trigger both looked over to the startled bison with wide eyes, both a little unnerved by the large beast. They had no idea it was even there until it made distressed sounds and movements, alerting the stranger of their presence before he knew they were there. The guy seemed rather busy as he moved over to the dog he was taking care of to check on him, but only after asking what they were doing there. Leon lifted a hand to his bicep and looked to the side nervously and Trigger nuzzled the older boy's thigh with his dark brown nose. What was he going to say? "We need food"? "We need furs"? He didn't feel right asking anything of the eye-scarred older male. He was part of that fucking raid... although it seemed he wasn't recognized, which was good. For now. He wouldn't be surprised if Swentzle never did recognize him; things happened so quick, everything was rushed and in a panic, it's not like he'd stood around conversing with the guy before stealing some food. In fact, he was sure Swentzle had run off before he'd been chased out of the village himself.
Trigger nudged Leon's leg again and let out a little whine as his teeth chattered against each other. "We don't have much supplies. Was wonderin' if you had anythin' t'spare?" Leon finally said awkwardly, looking in the stranger's direction finally. "We're cold." the tawny younger boy chimed in, not trying to guilt anyone into giving them free stuff, just letting him know. "What happened to him? Is he gonna be okay?" he said looking toward the dog and taking a few steps forward, only to feel his tail get seized by Leon to make sure he didn't go any farther. Leon looked curiously to the sleeping bandaged mutt. It looked like he got ran over or something. Suddenly his stomach sank sickeningly quick; he wasn't injured in that raid, was he? Leon didn't do that, right? Leon had hurt people before, he'd fought and maimed-- he'd left his dad near death when he fought him for hurting Trigger-- but this was different. Those people deserved their beatings in one way or another. Hurting someone innocent was a whole different story. The two boys fell silent, then, waiting for responses on any of the things they'd said. Leon waited more uncomfortably than Trigger.
Leon speaks Trigger Speaks
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