Apocalypse dogs (dog roleplay)

Bloodmoon stuck her face into the meat. It was tough and salty, very wild. She hadn't caught a deer this rich since her pack was killed. She felt very grateful that Molly turned out to be such a great hunting partner.
*Molly choose the peg to eat. She was just about full when she lifted her head to listen to something she heard. To far away for most 9ther dogs to hear, but she could.*
 

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