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Slay couldn't stifle a roar of exhilaration as he burst from his hiding place, a swirl of black and white headed by flashing fangs. He hadn't hunted real prey in so long, too long - he had forgotten how it felt. The buck's eyes rolled white as it tried to reverse its direction, but it was too little, too late. The arctic wolf clamped his jaws around the prey's arching neck, using his formidable weight to drag the rearing beast down onto all fours. His powerful fangs punctured the deer's thick hide, rewarding him with a spray of hot blood - but just a tantalizing taste, not enough to signify the cerf's death. He could hold it down like this, but he needed Hanna's killing blow to finish the job. His blue eyes caught a glimpse of white before them, and he felt gratitude wash over his body - the girls had succeeded in their hunt, and now the prey could not escape. They had done it!


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