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She couldn't run too far. The sting from the other wolf made her yelp and stopped her. She watched as the two deer ran away. She growled in rage. "I had that right in my grasp," she snarled. She was aware that he was just trying to get her away from the buck, but she wasn't used to wolves pulling her away from her kill, and the fact he bit her didn't make her feel better. Again she looked back at the beasts, but they were out-of-reach now. She grunted angrily.