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Updated: May 1, 2025
"Even to-day I trailed one, and was on my way to ask you to the Kill, as is the way of the Wolf kind. I am no Dog, to kill and eat in secret." "It's truly noble to feed your friends," declared the Wolf. He snapped viciously at A'tim's throat with fang-lined jaws. The Dog-Wolf jumped back nervously.
There would be much flesh feeding and blood drinking till they were gorged. And the Lone Dog would keep. When the Buffalo were eaten, then He look grimly at A'tim's attenuated form. "Not much to tempt one after the sweet meat of a Grass Feeder," he muttered disconsolately. "How shall we make the Kill, Lone Dog?" he asked.
An open piece of swamp land, fringed by tamarack and slim-bodied spruce, promised fair for his scheme. Back and forth, back and forth over its cushion of deep moss he passed, seeking for a treacherous place a place wherein Shag would sink to the belly; where the sand-mud would grasp his legs like soft chains and hold him to his death, but not engulf the body that must remain for A'tim's eating.
No, no; by my knowledge of these things, first the Bull after, the Cow will be easy." All this logic, sound though it seemed, was born of A'tim's desire for revenge upon old Shag for refusing to be murdered. "Well, it is your Run and your Kill, and to the Trailer the say of the Kill is our Law," answered the Wolf; "lead us to the eating, and make haste lest we get too hungry."
"Wait, Brothers," he pleaded; "you do not believe me, I see let us go together, and if I do not show you this Buffalo, waiting for the Kill, then " "Yes, then " sneered the Wolf; "if you fail to show us this Buffalo, then " He grinned diabolically in A'tim's face. "E-e-u-h, I know," exclaimed the Dog-Wolf, stepping down gingerly from the log.
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