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"Seems we do," he chuckled dryly, her comment piquing his curiosity. A common upbringing was one thing, but he knew all too well what it could shape someone into. "My crew were a rowdy bunch. Take yer eyes off a meal and its gone in a flash." Her interest in the gull was met with a cool stare followed by a nonchalant shrug, as he pushed the bird towards her. "Hungry?" There was plenty more to catch.

Nox reached for a loose stone nearby, feeling its rough surface pinch his skin as he rolled it beneath his paw. There was some merit to her thinking; great dreams could be achieved by those fearless enough to chase them. But there was a fine line between courage and stupidity. With a flick of his wrist, the stone clattered off the cliffside into the open air below. Crossing that line was a fast pass to death's door.

"I find fear keeps us alive."