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The Sea lion shores had turned out to be Pump's little mecca - every time she went there, she found a decayed caracass to eat, dead fish and other quite edible things under the wintery circumstances. Her stomach had got used to the unusual food and she did not experience the previously frequent bouts of diarrhea and vomitting. Therefore sometimes she went as far as to bring something back to the pack lands. She was not particularly inclined to share it with others - she did it rather because of her own laziness. So that she would not have to walk so far every other day.

Right now she was heading back to the Horizon ridge, her belly full, her fur matted and dirty and she was stinking like a devil. Pump was carrying a bit of meat and fur in her mouth and stopped at the river to have a quick drink. There she noticed an unfamiliar wolf-figure, which smelled foreign and made her wary. The wolf-dog froze and fixed her eyes on the stranger, while deciding, what to do next.