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She followed his decision, it was what she wanted too. The pack always came before her- even though she was a part of the pack, she was there to serve them. She began to skin the one he was skinning. She was unsure what to do with the head. Did they skin that too? Or chop it off? She decided to leave it for now. The sheep's wool would make a good bed for someone. Perhaps since they'd caught two they could give one to Bazi and the other to Paarthurnax. The pups would have great comfort if this was to be their bed.