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It took a few tries, but Behati eventually got Peregrine's message. She held no interest for him, and would likely turn tail and go within the next thirty seconds if she did not make a move first. She followed his look north, thankful that she had picked a location for her fake pack that wouldn't require a detour to get home.

Behati wasn't accustomed to being dismissed. Her youth, looks, and the far-reaching reputation of her father had always made her feel like the important one in any encounter with a stranger. No such luck here. At best, Peregrine saw her as an irritation. She was half-tempted to go back on her pledge to Blacktail Deer Plateau just to make herself seem interesting.

"Well, good luck," she told him instead, flashing the Caldera a curious look before turning in the direction he had indicated.