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... ill clamped down on him, as if the flesh had been torn open.
But there was no wound.
No blood.
The fox was still there, feasting, its golden eyes flicking toward him only briefly before returning to its kill.
As if nothing had happened.
As if he had never died at all.
The cub did not understand.
His mind, young and unformed, could not grasp what had just occurred.
He only knew that he had felt pain—horrible pain—and now he was here ...
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