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No strong opinion did make things easier in some ways. What if he only wanted to hunt a wolverine or something both rare and dangerous or something. Easily edible was probably better. Mal grinned, Closest it is, then -- let's see how lucky we are. This way. He redirected their path slightly and continued deeper into the forest.

Eventually Mal's steps slowed and became more cautious. There's a warren just ahead, Mal said quietly. He scanned between the trees for movement, suggesting, Spread out, see if any are out to play? If there was one, that was a start. If not, they had more time to figure out a plan. He looked briefly to Matty to see if he agreed.