Bramblepoint BWP: We saw the same sunset

He was so enamoured with the surfacing bones that he didn't realize Bronte had followed him. He jumped, whirling around when he heard the sound of something approaching very near, only to roll his eyes and exhale when he realized it was just Bronte. He was relieved that it wasn't one of their parents, or he would have been in trouble for sure. He still remembered the fear he'd felt the day he'd been attacked by the owl, and whether he liked it or not, he startled easily. 

"Well I seen it first so it's mine!" He asserted, though he didn't push her away. "An' you can't rat me out to Mom and Dad, okay? You promise?" He said, furrowing his brow, and leaning in slightly.