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Social Piranha
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Thomas arrives at the pond a minute or two later, taking a glance around him to atleast make sure he didn't have any wildlife to worry about.. he'd run into a wolf once this far in, and he didn't feel like sharing his lunch with it again to get away.. He stands motionless in the shallow pond, spear in hand.. waiting almost perfectly still, before he thrusted the spear downwards, and brings it up a moment later, a decent sized fish wriggling on the end.. "Yes..!" He celebrates to himself.