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"Both. We have a food cache in the basement that some eat out of when they don't feel like hunting. Other times we over-hunt a bit and carry food back to fill up the cache again. It's a hole in the ground covered with a big piece of wood to keep out bugs. I lined it with some plastic that I found...so the meat stays cool and fresh for a couple of days. Sometimes patients eat from it, too, and pups." She would be glad to be able to hunt again once the pups were born; right now it was a little hard for her to move swiftly and quietly.
"You're welcome to get something to eat before you go. We have a little extra right now" Cercelee had left a few weeks back, but some packmembers were still hunting as much as if she were still there. "I love fish. Rabbits, too. I'm really not too particular with what I eat. But lately I've been in more of a fishy mood." She nodded. "They just taste better" She took him to the stairs of the basement.
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