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She smiled, watching his gaze drink in the rabbit. It would be so easy to twist her claws and kill the doe, the kits inside never having the chance to breath. Would he be shocked? Or simply take it in stride? The only thing she had to measure him with was the rabbit, the only thing he'd shown the slightest level of interest in. Easy meat and an easy source of fur. They multiply quickly as well. Keep them penned out where there's grass and you never have to worry about them. In her case traveling all the time meant it took more effort than that, but it was worthwhile enough.

He moved closer, Amy watching him intensely. This was the borders of his pack, so she couldn't discipline him if he crossed the line in the usual manner. That didn't mean she was a pushover. Deciding she was alright with the approach she allowed him to continue, hand hovering. Red eyes locked with her soft brown ones. His own, despite the fierce coloring, revealed a more gentle nature than the one holding the rabbit. Of course.


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