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Bayou trudged through the foggy, dense swamp. He breathed out heavily with every step, the mud clearly tiring him. He collected some moss and feathers and set up a make-shift nest to lay down in. After an hour or so of napping, he woke up to a crow squawking. He immediately stood, hoping the crow would lead him to food. After all... his bones were showing. He followed the crow who flew north. Aha! Bayou smelt bison. What a good catch, wonder what killed it. He would wonder, but was too hungry to care. He spotted many crows circling the carcass. Bayou ran forward without hesitation. Thump thump thump, his paws made a rythmatic patter as he approached the carcass. He began feasting happily. After he had his share of the meal, leaving the rest for the crow that helped him. As he searched for a spot to rest, he came across the body of a- no... no... A wolf pup.. dead... The silver-grey tail stained with blood. It seemed like the doings of a bear... He left quickly, not wanting to gaze down at the limp, cold, and bloody body. WIP




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