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He flopped down into a more comfortable position for the story, looking up at her inquisitively. He really did like hearing stories--they were one of the things he could focus on for long periods of time. Some other things, though, like hunting, were still lost on the boy. He just couldn't sit still.
"That wasss a wong time ago?" He asked. Sirius /loved/ eating squirrel...how could his dad not like eating them? And how could a squirrel be family anyway? They looked so different from wolves. Surely his dad had known he wasn't a squirrel! "Whaa could da eat then?? He could eat...deers?"
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