His stomach let out a low groan as he struggled to eat, taking slow bites, groaning and belching between every bite, feeling stuffed beyond belief, his belly pressing firmly against the ground and putting his mobility in serious question, it was all to clear this hunt would be the last for that day, two successful hunts, which was far than something to sneer at, he would be bringing back enough food to keep the both of them overfed for a week!

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