Lord of the Fly Agaric [AW]

Peregrine let loose a cascade of laughter in the face of her friend's jest. Tarnish indeed! That was their job after all, right? What with the constant pillaging of the world's natural resources and all. She chuckled and sat down, wrapping her tail daintily around her paws. "Oh, just digging up a familiar face or two. It gets so boring around here without proper troublemakers to keep me company." Not that she'd honestly had much lack. Her mind drifted back to Karabela, Ricochet, and even Sparrow. No, she'd had no shortage of diversions. Then again, every day she spent mucking about under her own devices seemed like a day wasted, but she wasn't sure what else she could even be doing. She shrugged, filing that away as a thought best saved for later. Wolf fluttered down to them and Peregrine gave him a deep bow, one singing of surprising sincerity, all due to the courtesy he'd always showed her. "It looks as if you two are on a hunt! Care for any assistance?" She wouldn't be so brazen as to butt in, but neither was she one to shy away from an opportunity, one of profit or companionship in this case.