Blackfeather Woods different kind of happy

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Cicero failed to stalk the deer, something Bane was actually expecting, and although it did frustrate him a bit, the young father licked his pup's forehead and pushed his little butt with his nose, encouraging the novice to continue.

"Try again..." The father instructed calmly as he allowed his body to lay on the ground to watch his little hunter give it another go. Maybe a deer was still too big for the month-old, but the Northerner was sure that one day, a whole herd of them would be just too little.

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