She Wolf
Tiny, but stink-yu-yu-chee.
- Well, what did you think, - he grinned, but kindly, - they will smell like daisies? Well, these are wild animals, but small ones, still menstruating. They pee, poop. The unfortunate man found these when he ran through the forest towards you. The sable frolicked - hollowed everything out, and these fell out. Sitting in the grass, poor fellows. Couldn't get past.
- Sable stirred up?
- And then. He eats them, the predator is the same. We have sables here, it's normal, we take care of them. Here we breed food.
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