So..
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"Well, how do you provide meat for yourself, then?"
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"I told you. I'm a scavenger." I flicked my tail against the den floor.
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"Ah, I see. S, you haven't had fresh mat in a while then, huh?"
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"Nope." I slightly wrapped my tail around one of the pups when she came and sat next to me.
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Mika had the fox's tail wrapped around her. It was...cute.
"Well, what your name?" -
"I'm Snow. What's your name?"
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"Snow...what an appropriate name for an arctic fox." I smiled.
"I'm Lyra, to everyone but the pups. They call me Sly." I chuckled again, in a good good. -
"Nice to meet you Lyra." The pups' mother came in. I stood up. "I guess I should be going. Bye everyone." I padded out of the den.
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"NO!" I yelled uncontrollably. "Please...stay."
My sister looked at me curiously. "Hmm. I see you two have finally met."
I turned to my sister. "Lilia, you always hunt extra, don't you? Let's have Snow stay, at least for breakfast."
"Good idea," my sister siad sincerely. "It's the least we can do."
"Yes! Snow stays!" The pups cherred ecstatically. -
I stopped. "Oh, okay..." I walked back inside.
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"Yes!" Mika, Nicko and Srina ran to Snow, tackling her again.
I cleaned the food, as usual: using my nose to detect any bacterial patch or bad organs, then ripping them out and discariding them with my teeth. I then proceeded to trimming it: using my teeth to open it up and rip off excess fur that might get stuck in our teeth. I wasn't quite the messy eater, like others of our kind.
Three hares and a dove. All of which smelled delicious. Hopefully, Snow will enjoy it. -
I sniffed the air a bit. "It smells good. Is there any way I can help?"
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"Oh, be modest, Snow. You've helped enough: you'll be the guest, this time around." Lilia said.
The scent of fresh meat and wet blood wafted around the room, sultrusly.
"Mmmmmmm......smells terrific..." Jack said, practically drooling.
"Wait! The guest gets first picking!" Lilia said.
"So...hare or dove? Or both? Take your pick." I asked. -
"Hare please." I smiled a bit.
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"Wonderful." I ripped a chunk of meat from the largest hare and dropped it in the snow at her feet. I proceeded to doing the same for all the pups and Lilia, saving the dove as an after-meal treat.
"How does it taste?"
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