
With her pack off to scour some food from another part of the swamp, Slay and her 'weird dog' Ambush were left alone to do their own little thing for the afternoon, sniffling and digging for fun little knick-knacks, bones and shiny things that her dogs would find amusing. It was really fun to bond with the little creature, a change from all the growling, barking, and snapping jaws that her pack communicated with, and he saw things that none of the bigger ones could, being so small and near the ground.
Cresting over a little hill, following the silly little creature, she watched as he pulled out a rather large sized scale, likely frrom another kin, or a fish that was once a meal close by, marveling at the shinyness.
"Good job, this will help the pack with their claws," she said softly, watching as Ambush did a little happy dance in reward.

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