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And so the puppy tore in to her first fresh kill.

Or, attempted to. Tiny teeth began to work away, plucking out fur and casting cross stares at the dead rabbit, as if it was purposely being stubborn. Yet puppy teeth were sharp, and while small, eventually were effective. She was soon rewarded for her efforts, and as she broke in to flesh, Allure began to tear at flesh, chewing contently and casting her mother a rather beaming glance as blood dribbled down her chin and to her paws.

"S'yum," she decided then -- and promptly followed this statement with a burp.