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Addison hadn't had to do too much, it seemed, as she scared the bird toward Geneva. She wasn't used to hunts going this well, especially with her not having hunted with another wolf for a while, and her tail wagged eagerly as she saw Geneva go in for the kill. The bird was stupid, practically falling into the other wolf's waiting teeth. She would have to try and find turkeys more often! Perhaps there would be more of them outside of Phoenix Valley.
She nodded appreciatively to the older female as the fowl was dropped at her feet, her tail wagging even harder with happiness at Geneva's success. Maybe this would give the female some of her moxie back. She said her thank you's and picked the bird up, beginning to head with the gray woman back toward the ranch.
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