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Odd. The response wasn't what Breccan had expected; he thought that maybe the other boy would eat his kill, or even store the meat in a cache and save the pelt for something else. But instead he just planned to leave this one to Breccan and find another one.

Well, since it was his now, maybe he could take it home and find something more productive to do with it. Part of him wanted to stay in the company of this peculiar youth, though, and see if he did, indeed, dissect another rabbit in the same way. The formality of introducing himself seemed a little out of place, but he didn't know his young packmate's name, either, so it was essential. "I'm Breccan. What's your name?" he offered.