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“Maybe not, but Lioness does” she shot back with a growl. If he did stop trying to scare Vanta she’d throw in the towel for this whole hunt and launch herself at him. The second Az had decided to take them on this journey, she’s separated from Lioness. She’d needed someone to watch from the background. Hopefully, after hearing this conversation, her cat companion would get a sudden desire to hang out with their dad.

There wasn’t time to trade any more insults, suddenly something was running towards them. Kite’s fur stood on end, as scared as Vanta was, and then suddenly she realised it was much smaller than a bear. Still bigger than the tiny baby wolves, but no bear. Vanta had raced for the entrance, and was cutting off its exit. As it veered towards Kite, she let her fur stand on end even more, puffing up her tail as she snarled at it. Trying to scare it towards the barricade.


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