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"Hello there.", called out Thorleif.  He glanced at each wolf appraisingly.  "Fine specimens, each!", thought Thorleif.  "They will make excellent fish scavengers!"  He turned to face Kavik and looked down at what lay at his paws.  With a gasp, Thorleif cried out in terror!  It couldn't be!  How could a creature be so brazen in the face of complete and utter annihilation!  Remembering such a destructive force of death and carnage had befallen his own pack, Thorleif turned to Kavik and exclaimed, "He slew a child of the Demon King of the forest!  Defender and avenger of all that is deer!  What have you done?"

In an attempt to save his potential pack, Thorleif turned around and immediately started digging wildly.  "If I can cover up the body, I might be able mask the scent!", thought Thorleif desperately.  Unfortunately, the floor was compact dirt and could not be dug up easily.  Instead, his hurried actions had sent multiple small sized rocks and pepples flying towards Liri.  Thorleif had never been one for coordination, and never was so evident than right now at this very moment.  In his attempt to mask the scent of the fawn, Thorleif and misjudged his target and had started digging at the wrong angle.  Thorleif turned just in time gasped in horror as rocks flew torwards Liri's face.

Time seemed to slow to a crawl as Thorleif's heart seemed to skip a beat, his eyes bulging out comically, and his jaw slowly falling open in a rather unbecoming spectacle.