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Jake woke a few hours later, feeling groggy and quite out of it. Yet a sharp pang ran throughout him, signalling his hunger for fresh meat. He stirred and sat up carefully, knowing no matter how hard he tried, he would still wake Stormy up with the slightest movements.
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"I'm going out to hunt. I'll bring back something for you. " Jake said as he got up, not bothering to pull on a shirt once again. His scars were prominent today, white against his tan skin.
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Jake sighed as he left, shifting to his massive wolf form and shaking his fur out. He lopes towards the forest lazily, raising his head to scent the air and track a doe.
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Jake stalked a doe, watching it as it grazed. He growled lowly seconds before he jumped, catching the doe by its hindquarters and bringing it down. His powerful jaws quickly snapped shut around its throat, slicing through the windpipe and jugular.
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Jake gripped the hefty carcass and started to drag it back to Texas house, mouth watering at the smell and taste of blood in his maw. He paused to eat quickly, making sure to leave a huge chunk just for Stormy, and ten continued draggingit back.
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