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She blinked surprised. And looked at the bone with surprise. Well how about that. She could get behind d bone chewing.

But the next one and she frowned. Amalia was not crazy about fish. Oh she ate it. But she much preferred small game to fish. But if she needed it.

It's certainly not my favorite, but I'll get through it.

A Crack of her chew bone. And she tasted marrow. A soft sound of delight. Thank you by the way for being so patient with me and explaining things.