Cold Death muttered," I thought we would hunt all together" he muttered, and sniffed a deer nearby anyway.Thistle and his group had killed two deer, and were now dragging them back to camp.
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Dove crouched down, prepared to jump.
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Fang was in his den, staring at a drawing.
Ice shrugged. " Your mother, and Snow?" He suggested, naming one of the female kinder Blood Pack wolves that looked like him.
Maple nodded and turned to Rain, ushering her out of camp gently.
Cedar touched his muzzle to her shoulder.
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( Its… Blood Pack, I suppose.)
Thistle was in camp, watching over the wolves.
Moon looked pleased. " How is your eye-sight?" He asked.
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Fang stared at the drawing, an idea forming.
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Akira walked in, looking at Fang.
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Crimson leaped on top of a turkey, feathers flew.