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the boy patted his stomach with a lanky paw. "uh," he began elegantly. "i dunno. i'm sure there's a cache around here though." rolling to his overstuffed belly, taking Pearl's cue, the boy waddled over to the carcass and set his teeth into his, beginning to drag it slowly in the direction he thought the cache might be.