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The pair moved through the pack lands silently, retreating further into the interior to find their prey. It wasn't long before he scented something simple enough to satisfy the pair. They were close to the river that ran all the way through the pack. The smell of otters rested in the air. Perhaps they'd be lucky and catch one of them sunning itself. They were too quick to catch when in the water. On land though they were fair game.
Crouching down Tharin moved through, tail swaying as he searched for where the prey was. It was a small group of them by the sounds of it, perhaps three or four. Tharin peered through the bushes. Two of them were safely in the water, one sound asleep on the shore. Another sat up, alert and observing the area. Tilting his head he looked back at Jiva. One of us go to the other side, swim through. Make sure the otter's cut off from the water. We'll pull it down then.
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