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She listened astutely as Fox outlined some options, her one ear cupped toward him. Haunt licked her lips at the mention of sea otters. They were slippery little creatures, yet well worth the reward. Their flesh was a little fishy for her tastes, though their pelts were unbeatable when it came to lining dens. Suddenly, she wondered if Erzulie had used the one Haunt had brought her in April in the whelping den. Either way, she would love to provide another. The meat would just be an added bonus.

"Do I look like I'm afraid of having my body parts snipped off?" Haunt couldn't help but quip, shaking her stumpy foreleg. "I choose the first option. My leaders have pups and I'd love to take an otter skin back to them for their den," she explained her choice. "You take point," she added, since Fox hadn't replied directly to that inquiry, "I'll be right behind you."