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He had been fortunate enough to have come across some squirrels. They had put up a little fight at first, yet seemed resigned to their fates as they collectively dropped from the trees. He watched them for a moment - sniffing, cautious since the moose - and saw that they could barely rise to an escape. Their deaths were swift; their meat was warm, but also thin and tough.
Tye ate one without thinking. Devoured it with a few crunches of his molara and eager thrashing. The other he gathered by a limp tail and sought a cache for a deposit; however he didn't get far. The sound of something large and agitated erupted from a lower ridge. He dropped the squirrel carcass and peered along the path, nervous of what he may find - or what manner of creature might seek him.