slap you

Levi didn't know what all the fuss was about, why his Father was so snappy about them being out and about. Sure, everyone seemed slow and tired, not at all as active as he imagined adults would be but... Well, he felt fine. So why did it matter? If anything he saw it as a reason to be outside even more, to be on the lookout for intruders and danger when no one else could. Except all that was easier said than done when his Father's companions were always lurking nearby, steering him closer to the heart of the territory every time he tried to wander off the beaten track. Hmph.

So instead Levi settled for loitering near the entryway of the den and tipped his head back, not asking but demanding one of his siblings come on over so they could do something. Preferably fight and scuffle, or race. Anything to just beat the mounting boredom back.