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silverwynds
"No," Day says with a shake of the head and a hum between the lips. "Not particularly."
He peers around Snowecho to the prey on the ground, clear longing in his gaze.
Food, my beloved... I've come for your paw in holy union but this evil terror stand between us...
"Can I... Can I eat?" He gives the warrior a wary glance, clearly assuming that as an apprentice... He needed permission from a warrior to eat. His tail lowers and swipes over the ground as he stands in wait, poised for the taking of that big, fat, probably
super juicy and tasty squirrel...