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Techno sighed as he walked into the house. He needed to go hunting again since they were running out of food, having no doubt that Tommy will have remembered what he'd said a year ago. The boy always asked to go with him, usually Wilbur or Philza would have to distract him so Techno could leave, but last time neither had been around and Techno had agreed with; 'Next year, alright?' The kid hadn't asked since then, whenever Techno would be about to leave Tommy would shout out to have fun, so the kid knew where Techno was going. He eyed his crossbow as he walked into his own room, nah the kid is part skeleton so bow it is then. He grabbed two unenchanted bows and two quivers of arrows before leaving his room and heading into the living room.
"Tommy! What're you doing right now?" Techno called out to the strangely quiet house, usually Tommy was running around the place causing havoc or outside singing to the flowers. Techno was sure he hadn't seen or heard Tommy outside so he'd have to be inside, Wilbur and Phil left to the village earlier and wouldn't be back for a while, so asking them was out of the question. Just as he was about to call out again he heard a door open and shut, then footsteps to the top of the stairs. "I was readin' what do you want?" Tommy asked, he was wrapped up in a pale red sweater with bandages wrapped around his hands, shifting to lean against the stair railing. To anyone else the bandages would have been concerning, seeing as they went up the boys forearms as well, but the family new that if the bandages were taken off they'd show that Tommy's arms and hands were nothing but bone.
"Reading? What could have possibly gotten your attention enough to read?" Techno asked a mock incredulous look on his face. "Oh, fuck you Blade. I was readin' about mobs you dick'ead." Tommy snapped back, glaring at his brother. Rolling his eyes, Techno tapped one of the bows against his thigh. "Are you comin' or not?" That got the boys attention. "Coming where?" With a groan Techno turned and started walking to the door. "I'm goin' hunting." Tommy shot down the stairs, stars practically in his eyes, and rushed over and out the door behind Techno. "YES! Yes, I'm comin' too!" The boy shouts.
"Keep your voice down. If we're goin' hunting then you gotta be quiet." Techno grumbles as he passes Tommy a quiver and a bow. Tommy nods quickly, slipping the strap of the quiver over his shoulder and across his chest, gripping the bow in his right hand. They walk into the woods and Tommy looks around in excitement, he'd never gone hunting until now which brought a question to mind. "Techno, what if I'm bad at it?" Tommy whispers. Techno is a little surprised by the question, it's pretty much an admittance of fear coming from Tommy, he reaches over and sets his hand on Tommy's shoulder. "I'm sure you'll do just fine at it Theseus. It's your first time, I don't expect you to be the best at it." Tommy leans into his brother a bit and nods before he stands up straight and acts like nothing ever happened.
The two walk for a while before Techno holds out his hand and they both stop. Tommy knows to be quiet, even if he doesn't know why they've stopped and really wants to ask, he shifts into a crouch with Techno. Techno points forwards towards the small creek they've walked up on, a hog standing across it drinking the water. With a 'go on' motion from his older brother, Tommy slides an arrow out of the quiver and docks it before raising his bow, he aims at the hog and right as he's about to fire.
It runs.
Tommy narrows his eyes and as Techno is telling him it's a lost cause, it's too far away, he lets the arrow fly. It hits. He's done it, Phil would have had difficulty with that shot. Tommy looks at Techno, Techno who is staring at him in amazement. "Skelinnit..." The pinkette mumbles, the stupid nickname that Wil had come up with for the boy easily sliding off his tongue. Tommy scowls at the nickname and walks over to the creek, hops it, then walks over to the hog laying in the grass. Techno is quick to follow him. "If every shot you make is that good, you're always comin' hunting with me."
Tommy smiles a little at that, in all honesty he'd never used a bow since Phil had never taught him, the reasoning for that being; 'You already know how.' though it always confused Tommy until now. "What do we do with them? Or are we done hunting now?" Tommy furrows his brow as he asks, he doesn't want to be done yet, Techno has never taken him hunting before and he doesn't want it to be over this quick. "We can leave it here, we aren't that far from the house and we can get it on our way back. Let's get some chickens and rabbits for now." Techno says as he pulls the arrow out and passes it back to Tommy, then they start walking again. After getting a few chickens they start going for rabbits, Techno watches as Tommy aims for the rabbit about twenty feet in front of them, then steps on a twig. The rabbit takes off, Tommy's eyes narrow again and as the rabbit makes it about fifty feet away, the arrow flies.
The rabbit hits the ground. Tommy turns to look at Techno, a hopeful look in his eyes. Techno smiles and pats Tommy on the head, "Great shot Theseus. I think that's about it for the day. We can get the rest of our game and go home." Tommy absolutely glows at the praise, and goes to get the rabbit. After they've gotten everything they head home, walking into the shop -a shed that's only purpose is for slaughtered animals-, and dump the animals. Walking into the house the two go and clean up, Techno even let Tommy keep the bow!
Techno leaned against the door frame of Tommy's room as he was passing by and spoke;"I'll let you know the next time we need to go hunting again." Tommy grins at his brother.