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A shout of command, he hushed for a time, but internally, he was amused. The young hunter had continued to tug and tug on Bjorn’s thick scruff. He got nowhere, of course, and so he stopped a moment, to think.

Bjorn pushed himself back a couple inches with his legs. This pup just wanted to successfully hunt, he got the stalking and pounce down pat. However, he just needed to get a little more size on him.

Bjorn had lifted his head to look back at Swift. Maybe then he would see that this giant “Rabbit” was indeed a wolf. Bjorn woofed, sort of grunt, but he did not speak.