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The stark contrast of the other was taken in stride; Peregrine's intentions did not seem entirely bent on opposition but rather influenced by lesser social standards than the pale vagabond himself. "I said land kill," he corrected mildly. "I'm a master fisherman. The slippery buggers are surprisingly nutritional and a lot dumber than most mammals that you would chase." Still...he'd been pretty pumped to find himself at the successful end of an earth bound pursuit. His eyes wandered woefully to the subject of their conversation before returning to the canine companion before him. "But fish are hard to come by in the winter...so I joined this pack to get by food wise until then."

Realizing it sounded as if he was free loading he grinned and added, "But I earn that food with my own personal skills in the meantime."

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