The World's Enemy

"I'm gettin' along just fine without 'em." His eyes were still narrowed at the boy who had seemed to be giving Alvin his regards. Sure Alvin liked attention, but his parents were a whole other deal that he didn't care much to discuss. They weren't here, and that was it. But as the boy looked back down and away from Alvin, Alvin would raise a brow to his response afterwards. Not recognizing the "stinging" in his eyes, he was still confused as to what his problem was.

"Alvin."

He would address himself as Starling, and then Bass and Wren's son. And he would quickly roll his eyes with a loud sigh, "Uhh, does he have his children after me too?" He looked back down into the water to see that a fish had returned back up stream and he would poke one of his paws back into the water to watch it flee again. He didn't need anyone babysitting him. Darrah was doing a good job at that, at least in Alvin's eyes. The boy was as free as they come, besides the fact that Bass was keeping an intense eye on him.

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