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He had been doing a nightly patrol and he heard the cries of his beloved and he quickly made his way to the den and the smells of afterbirth and blood filled his airways as well as the smell of death. He looked into the den not going all the way in and he saw the three young that laid the two by her chest and the still one. His ears flattened to his skull as he looked at her softly.