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his slow approach gave Hela more than enough time to scarf down her mouthful and reenforce her grip on the squirrel. when he charged, so did she; lunging forward to aim a sharp nip at the soft skin of his muzzle. squirrel lay half-forgotten now, as she drew back slightly before moving forward again, slicking back her ears as slunk low in an attempt to gain hold under her muzzle or along his throat, hoping to grab hold until he conceded.