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Rodyn knew that the moon wolves enjoyed pretty things. Even his own wife had worn feathers on a band a gift to her from him. She would look pretty and fierce.

Rodyn chuckled. Remember that I am here. We will work as a team. You chase them towards me. Try and catch one and I will try for the other and we will take two instead of one, yea? Feed twice as many.

The feathers of the turkeys would be nice trade items. Especially if added with trinkets. He was already thinking of ways to trade them.