Ross nodded, then slowed to a stop. If she really wanted to know what he was doing... he figured she was talking about why he was watching the forest so closely... he couldn't tell her around a fawn's leg. So he placed the foot on the ground, and sat, curling his tail over his paws. "I was trained that way." He shrugged. "I used to have my kills stolen by others in my pack, so now I watch to make sure they don't get stolen by anything." He let his eyes rest on hers for a second, before lifting the deer once again.










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