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[If a fox could blush, she'd be blushing that she let herself get carried away, but she's too distracted by the mere thought, tail wagging in anticipation of the meal. Merida barks, now pressing her paws against his chest to make him let go of her.]

Hunt hunt hunt hunt hunt...

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