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Dagur —

Marston only snorted in acknowledgement. The Big Man made a lot of words, but the body language was clear enough through it all.

It was time to head out somewhere. The Big Man motioned at the rabbit. Without a second thought, the boy snatched it up in his jaws. Hunched, ears splayed, but message made clear too. That this rabbit was his.

And like a child with a stuffed animal, he was prepared to follow after the man, clutching his first good prize in a while.