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Hadley had polished off most of the rabbit at this point. He was picking off other bits when footsteps sounded nearby. Nervously he glanced up, spotting a male coming near. His ears flattened to his head, tail tucked submissively. Wordlessly he looked down at the ground, braced for whatever would come of him taking what wasn't his. The male's voice rolled out, stating that Hadley was hungry. Suspiciously he looked up, wondering if it was a trick.
The male seemed open enough, so Hadley nodded his head. He ducked his head back down, too nervous to meet the other's eyes. Even if he seemed friendly enough, Hadley knew that horror could lie beneath the surface. Just like Amy. Thoughts of the dog prompted Hadley to speak. Sorry. I'll find something to replace what I took. Maybe that would keep him from being punished. His body was rigid with tension as he watched the floor, ears nervously pricked for the other's words.
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