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She glanced over at the sound of a snicker, then faced forward as she focused on finding a shallow place to cross the stream. Once on the far side, she paused to give her dark paws a dainty shake, waiting for Sable to join her before proceeding into the woods proper.

Masque didn’t bother pointing out the scenery. She headed directly toward the carcass, allowing Sable to enjoy their surroundings in companionable silence. He probably smelled their kill long before they arrived. Though it had been a few days, the meat was still somewhat fresh and there was plenty of it.

She came to a stop beside the dead doe, marigold gaze scanning the forest momentarily before she looked Sable in the eye and said, I was hoping we’d find Riley here so I could introduce you. Maybe he’ll turn up. In the meantime, help yourself.