Oh right, sleep. Jack would do that, sooner or later -- but not now. Not while there was a world of good hunting to explore. He'd spent too many moons sleeping in a basement not to want to make the most of this one.
He snuffled a sort of acknowledgment, then looked at Allie out of the corner of his eye. Could she run? Would she be fun to play with?
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Date: 2014-06-15 02:15 am (UTC)He snuffled a sort of acknowledgment, then looked at Allie out of the corner of his eye. Could she run? Would she be fun to play with?