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He wanted to protest for her going away, but she was gone and he was alone, and he always did what he was told… well not ALWAYS but right now he wanted to, he wanted some structure even though she’d been putting him way out of his comfort zone, but when she came out with two ready to eat rabbits he didn’t complain. He started pulling at them and eating as fast as he could. His ravishing belly was screaming joy as he felt the new pressure in it. He couldn’t eat much though, the two days that had left him foodless, had made his poor stomach shrink, so it wouldn’t go about eating too much more, and he only ate a part of one of the rabbits. He licked his chops happily, sitting on his rump. It was worth coming in here and seeing all the scary stuff, which honestly didn’t look so scary now that he was full, but he was tired, and a mix of that made him not care where he was as long as it did’t move like that coyote.
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