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Sebastian didn't realize that it was rather distasteful to mention food around a prey, then again he wasn't really sure what to say to prey. He knew that they would have to eat them if they wanted to survive. Compassion was not there inside the adult wolf, having killed many prey animals like her. They recently even had moose for dinner. They were moose-hunters. To him it was the first time he even talked to one.

The big animal left them. Mentioning that Odette had to listen to her father, him. The male didn't mind that she thought that he was the father. After all he liked to be Odette's father figure. Sebastian watched her go, it was a nice opportunity to study the animal up close with her strong legs and heavy hooves. Sebastian lifted his maw until she walked away. "Look at you! Even talking to moose," he hummed.