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Peregrine said something about the food, though the little Elwoof didn't really feel like it much. He wanted mommy-milk, because it was much tastier and he loved mommy and wanted to be with her. But she wasn't here; why hadn't daddy gone to fetch her instead of this meat?

Little Elwoof looked at the meat, looking a little disgruntled. He looked back at Uncle Peregrine when said wolf was mentioned, as though to confirm how big and strong his uncle really was, then back to the meat with a pondering look on his face. He really wanted mommy-drinks, but maybe this would do, for now. They could go home soon to mommy.

He didn't even really wanted to be big and strong. He just wanted mommy. "Moomy," mumbled little Elwoof while he looked at the piece of meat and started to nibble on it with a grumbly face. He wasn't even that hungry anymore.