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his eyes burned with a fatherly pride as eilonwy took her teeth to the hare's hide. puppy-sharp needles worried the flesh until the metallic tang of blood coloured the air, and his own hunger rose in response. the child was willing to share the kill he had given; the gargoyle ducked his broad muzzle and tore a leg from the limp body. he savoured the meat quietly, sparing a moment to grin at the girl with a pleasure rarely felt, but deeply experienced in this moment.