Cold Death didn't respond.(Huh?)
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Breeze saw some Oak Leaves and he collected those also.
"It was an idea." Fang argued coldly.
Cedar looked over at Maya. "Smell something?" He asked, noticing her movement. Then he spotted the deer and nodded. "Have a plan?" He asked, padding towards her slowly.
Stone had gotten three. He took them by the necks and started to drag them towards Night.