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Peregrine nodded, feeling slightly woozy as he did so. Surely Fox and the pups would be just fine if he took a little nap. He just didn't want to close his eyes and miss something important. Then again, not much would happen with them for the first week or two. They wouldn't be able to see, hear or even walk. He chuckled as he thought of them as no more than little potatoes with legs.

Then he snapped back to attention and said, "It's cool. You're absolutely right. How the hell did you carry this all at once?" Peregrine demanded curiously, eyeing the five total carcasses. His gaze then lifted to Jaws's face. "Did you spear the mice on your sabers there?" he wondered. If he weren't so sleepy, he mightn't have been so forward (or maybe he would). In any case, he didn't mean any offense. He actually thought it was a cleverly funny observation.