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*Theo POV* She looks at me and pinches my waist which seems to be her favorite punishment for me. "You really are as gentle as you look" "What do you suggest?" "We hunt" I look at her, is she serious? She looks serious. I have never hunted for food. She shifts with nothing more than that and runs. I shrug my shoulders, shift and chase after her. I guess I will have to follow her lead in this situation. I stay behind her trying to be as quiet as her, she is so silent that she doesn't even snap a single twig even though she is moving super fast. Me on the the other hand with these massive paws, I feel like I am breaking logs as I step. Ella looks back at me and and flicks her head to the left, I may be a novice at hunting but I can understand her basic head movements. I swing to the