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She continued to pull on the carcass even when the wound on her shoulder opened up and fresh blood oozed from the opening. When the scent filled the alpha's nose, anger settled over him. He was about to drop the carcass and insist she do the same, but then the leg she had been holding pealed away from the rest of the deer, and she was falling, causing him to wince as he dropped whatever he had been holding in his own mouth. Rosalie, he said anxiously. Food forgotten, he ran over to where she had fallen and looked her over worriedly. Are you okay? he asked, any anger from before gone as panic washed over him. Why did he not just let her have her way? Now she was probably hurt even worse than if he had just let her carry the damn bird. He touched his nose gently to her cheek if allowed, not caring in the face of his worry that she might not want him to touch her. I'm sorry, he murmured, a lump of guilt sitting heavy in his stomach as he waited for her to get up.