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Beyond_Carrot
“It was a large dog...a bit bigger than a fox. It didn’t seem like it belonged to Twolegs...it was lean and had no collar, so I’m assuming it was wild.” Sparkfrost admitted. However rare, there was a bit of trepidation in the warrior’s voice—usually brazen and candid, he couldn’t help but remember how easily the dog had flung him across the moor, as if he weighed no more than a mouse. He stiffened his shoulders and put the thought aside as he padded through the high grass, his cyan eyes bright against the shadows of dusk.