Bearclaw Valley they just gonna float out

Oh please sir, tell me what to do! Tell me how I'm supposed to provide for myself! It's what he would have said, if only he had the voice for it. Rather than trying to plead with his words, he did so with his expressions of both face and body. His eyes grew wider, he scooted forward ever so slightly as if that would get him an answer. There was nothing but silence and a hard stare.

The boy gulped. Clearly this man had no desire to aid him. Once again he dipped his face into the prey, scarfing it down with much more haste. Maybe eating silently would make him less cross or perhaps change his mind? With every bite the child took his stomach grew more upset. His eyes began to well up with tears.