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He offered to help, though he pointed out that gulls were likely off the menu. Haunt's head reared back in mild surprise at the offer, though she nodded, smiled and twitched her tail. She never minded a hunting partner, even one she barely knew, especially if one of the few things she did know was that they were a skilled killer.

"Well, if you can catch gulls in midair, I'm sure small game is a cinch for you," Haunt replied, still openly impressed by this feat. "Let me..." she added, trailing off as she scooped up the dead bird, yellow eyes scanning the beach before she located a piece of driftwood and hastily buried the carcass in the sand beneath it.

Wiping off her paw and her stump—which was an excellent shovel, actually—Haunt trotted back to rejoin Fox. "All right, would you like to take point?" she invited. "I'm not fussy about the type of prey, as long as it's edible."