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Peregrine studied the buffalo she'd pointed out to him, but did not agree with her notion to give chase to it. Fin gave a little frown as he shook his head and turned back to continue watching it. Yes, there was risk to be evaluated there. The mother was definitely a sturdy woman in her prime, and considering how needy her child was, it could be assumed that she was a domineering mother that would not let her calf go without a fight. But that just made Finley want it even more.

Deciding it was either this or they abandoned the hunt altogether, Fin lowered her head as she looked back at Peregrine and gave him the saddest little face she could muster, complete with droopy ears, sad, round eyes and a pouty lower lip. It was her only hope, and she was fully aware that there was a 50/50 chance he'd just smash her head into the snow and move on.