12-19-2019, 09:17 PM
The boy offers one small smile at the comment, giving a brief nod, making it fairly clear he knew of the situation the Pittians were placed in at the moment. "I've heard." He'd let out quickly, blinking as the fox stated he was the marauder. The boy would seem to straighten out his posture slightly, taking a closer look at Fourthwall now. The fact that they still had their positions was something he guesses he should be aware of, too. He would have expected the tigress to take those away. But, he doesn't know, either. Maybe she had. Maybe she gave it to the male in front of him. Either way, he figures it seems like it'd be good information to keep in mind. Maybe his dad would make better sense of what to do with it, if he told him. Still, he did, at least, know it meant the guy had power. He wonders if anybody else had higher positions now, too.
But, he takes his mind away from the subject fairly quickly, rounded ear flicking at he is asked his own name. The lion would give another brief nod, clearing his throat before responding. "Name's Aleifr. Also, uh, go by Ali, if that's easier." Though, to be honest, he didn't mind being called "kid" either. Both were correct labels for him, after all. Though he is aware of the spot the group was in currently, he didn't actually know much about how it was running, or it had been run besides from stories his father had told him. He felt almost obliged to ask, but decided better of it for now. He thinks it'd be better if he just took it in himself, see it through with his own eyes.
Once more, his attention is shifted away from his thoughts, though. His pale eyes drift towards to see yet another fox appear, this one much more his own age. He blinks once at her words, taking a moment to process them. "What's that language?" he'd ask Aine curiously, head tilting.
But, he takes his mind away from the subject fairly quickly, rounded ear flicking at he is asked his own name. The lion would give another brief nod, clearing his throat before responding. "Name's Aleifr. Also, uh, go by Ali, if that's easier." Though, to be honest, he didn't mind being called "kid" either. Both were correct labels for him, after all. Though he is aware of the spot the group was in currently, he didn't actually know much about how it was running, or it had been run besides from stories his father had told him. He felt almost obliged to ask, but decided better of it for now. He thinks it'd be better if he just took it in himself, see it through with his own eyes.
Once more, his attention is shifted away from his thoughts, though. His pale eyes drift towards to see yet another fox appear, this one much more his own age. He blinks once at her words, taking a moment to process them. "What's that language?" he'd ask Aine curiously, head tilting.
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