We Were Born Sick {Tinaro}

He would grin with the lift of his chin, almost proud to say that he could. And of course, he wouldn't hesitate to tell Tinaro what had happened. Alvin had shown no desire to start kicking at him so he didn't think Tinaro would be frightened that he was next or anything.

"Oh yeah." He agreed to being able to fight, "Me and Mingan had a go at it." That sorry loser don't know what hit him. "I came out okay, I don't think he'll be messin' with me again."

It might have been weird that Alvin was saying such a thing about his brother. Sure Tinaro wasn't as close to Mingan either but he was still blood; they were littermates. When Tinaro stood and started to catch up beside Alvin, Alvin would start to make their way back to the den. Yes, they weren't in a hurry but it might have been appropriate to make it back before sun down. Darrah wasn't strict but Alvin still had a little respect towards him. But his brother would bring back the matter of whether or not Bass would take him back, and though Alvin was pretty cool with the man he didn't have any true connections to keep him tied down.

"Oh, me and Bass are buddies. If he doesn't want me back, so be it." He would give a grin implying that that was exactly the truth from his mouth, but he still saw some sort of unknown humor in it. Someone wanting to take him back? He never expected that. "That's why I'm waiting 'till I'm big and strong, so I don't have to worry about coming back if he doesn't want me anymore."

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