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Chaos pricked up his ears interestedly as Tyr began laying out his idea for what he wanted to base the pack around. Of course, the casual mention of 'that guy who kept prey animals in pens' made him feel... not guilty, precisely. He was too confident in his own decision there to feel guilty for maiming the Adravendi male and leaving him to die. But, in retrospect, if Tyrian was planning a pack around livestock maybe it would have been easier if they still had the guy around to interrogate. Chaos blinked thoughtfully, trying to follow what Tyr was describing. "Like, herding them? I admit it was really convenient to have a guaranteed supply of food and hides, and it gave us something to trade. Probably would have been even better for trading if we'd crafted something out of the hides," he admitted, shrugging. "It seems like a pretty solid thing to base a pack on."