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[/td][/tr][/table]Echo would release a stubborn hiss from her throat as she heard Owen's command- yet she would obey. Her pupils would turn into small slits as she looked at the Alpha of the pack as he tossed the rat to the young child. She knew that wasn't a sign to tell her to attack, so she didn't dare to lunge forward at Sylvina. Instead, she would chitter and lift her head up, awaiting for Sylvina to toss the rodent so she'd be able to eat the meat.
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