[Center][color=chocolate][h3]Walking-Lion[/h3][/color][/center]
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Waking-Lion stood solemn, quiet as he considered the ceremony. Presented with the evidence, anger burned in his belly like the fire his dark eyes stared into. To steal was a cowardly way to live, and, more importantly in the moment, the village was bound to suffer for it.

[Color=chocolate]"Shall our hunting parties travel further? Shall we send scouts in search for areas where game, fish, or forage is greater?"[/color] Walking-Lion spoke in questions, but truth be told this was his way of making a suggestion. He was still a young man and must defer to the elders. He did not comment on the thieves' escape, they would all be more vigilant moving forward. Certainly that would be enough to prevent reoccurrence.