Sven was busying himself by doing a little hunting. Though he didn't like it as much as dragging food back to the pride, he didn't mind it by any means. It made him feel like his was contributing to his home, which was something he deeply appreciated.
He smiled to himself as he watched a couple of hares sticking close together, relaxing. He saw their white coats even against the snow, and he knew he was going to catch at least one of them. Then he would carry it back to the pride!
Carefully, he buckled down, getting himself ready to pounce. He wasn't paying attention to anything around him, only the goal ahead.
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