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The response to his words was followed by an accent. Hadley looked up, curious about the thickness. Briefly he met the male's eyes before ducking his head back down. The wolf's words was reassuring, but tiny rivets of fear still ran through his body. He nodded his head briefly, letting himself be told that eating the rabbit had been alright. It seemed wrong to him, to take what was for free people, but he could accept it. He took what was given to him with proper respect. After all, he had to be healthy enough to work.
His ears caught the sound of something being unwrapped. Immediately Hadley's body stiffened up, believing some tool of punishment was being revealed. Hearing the question Hadley looked up nervously. Hadley. There was no weapon in the male's hands, but there was fish. The sight had his mouth watering, though he managed to keep himself from snatching it. One was offered to him, and Hadley accepted it gingerly, his body slightly relaxed. He nodded his head to show that he understood before nibbling slowly at the fish, allowing the taste to soak through his mouth.
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