Ritz emerged with another fish. "Dnt maoo im!" He said through fish. He snatched it back. "Now there are two for Outcast." He proudly displayed them on the wood, and turned his back at the strange raven, when a strange bird that looked like the ungainly spawn of a duck and a sea gull walked along the shore. "Albatross," he muttered. He turned his head at Fish Sticks, then the grey headed, yellow beaked creature waddling across the shore. "Migrant?" The albatross had the voice of a gull, but with a thick Australian accent."But I'm whispering!" Fish Sticks whispered back. He opened his beak in protest at holding the fish, but that just helped Ritz shove it in his mouth. "Hrrmmm hrm hurrgg hrmg!" He complained.