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The three coyotes, one more wolf then the other two, did not talk much as the food was prepared. Gabriel licked his wound, and once satisfied it was clean he remained where he was, simply watching. Vieira, despite her inability to hunt, could cook well enough. Now and then, Kaena helped her with cutting the meat, but there was not much for the Aquila to do himself. So like a dog, he watched them. Dropping his head onto his paws, Gabriel fell into a hazy half-sleep.
Not long after this, a hot meal was presented to him. Gabriel ate, enjoying the taste of the meat, and made a point to comment on this as he did so. Each time, Vieira squirmed as if praise was unnatural to her. When he had eaten his fill, the Aquila rose to his feet and, after a short farewell, left the two women to their own devices. He made no claim to the rest of the deer, and expected that the two of them would have a greater need for it them he would.
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