Bellator
Bellator trotted slowly through the woods, smelling a herd of caribou near by. Following the scent he found them not too far off, crouching low and observing the group, he saw a young caribou off to the side which seemed to of wandered off.
Natasha
Natasha grumbled, rolling around in the soft snow. Huffing she stood up and walked around for a moment, looking at the sky and grumbling to herself again.
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