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Post by Myria on Oct 31, 2012 19:19:16 GMT -5
Myria entered the woods once again, her senses on the lookout for any type of prey. The beating of wings caught the wolf's attention. A ruffled grouse had landed in some small shrubs a few feet away, oblivious of the predator before it.
Myria lowered her body before pouncing on the bird. One bite later, and it ceased its struggling. The beta thanked it for giving its life to sustain a wolf before mouthing the kill and returning to Soldari.
(Transition-Soldari's council).
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