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his real name unknow but around here they call him strider |
lupine sit atop his fallen tree stump as the call started to echoe within his thorns, thorns prick and swivle in serch of another sound, but only that of crunching snow under pads could her hear. rasing to his feet lifting his dial to the air, catching every smeel within his mug. a yip is made for she to hear. hang on dear, ill get you some food. with that said her turned on the spot and jolted off into the bush. the sound of crackind ice and twings is heard far off, as he runs hard through the bush, onto something. barking rings out as he chases down what ever the animal is. yelps in shrill high crys are made, but they are not lupin as he gets ahold of the animal, chomping down, so hard its death instantly. a thud is heard, as he drops the small animal, so emmite a call for the nights ears. as if saying dinner is here. he picks up the beast and walks it back through the bush to she, mouth dripping with crimson fluid inside the red mess, lay a fat white hare. its long ears danglinf over the sides of his maw. moderatly walking to she, stoping infron of her he dropps the meal. another yip emmikted befor he returned to his tree stump. here you go ma'am, i know its not a horse but please eat it, it will bend the hunger pains, and they wont snap back for a while |
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