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She nodded briskly, her teeth gritted between flesh and fur as she carried the small doe back to camp. Her neck strained as she heaved it onto the kill pile, her legs weak and feeble as she glanced back up at the rest of the pack. Her tongue lolled out of her mouth, the young fae panting as she finally slipped back into the underbrush, sneaking down the steady trail Kael had taken and hunkering down beside him. "What are you going after?" She whispered, her voice gently carried off into the wind unheard.


































