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... hold long enough for a beast or for a chance at something edible.
Soon, he heard sounds like bushes ruffling against the wind. He immediately turned toward its direction and waited for a while, but nothing came out.
’Must have been the wind,’ He thought as he finally took the initiative to draw back into the shed and wait for something to get caught in the trap he dug.
But his stomach growled in protest again, which made him rethink his thoughts again.
’If I just ...
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