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Now we had to throw it down the cliff, into a ditch where no wolves will be hurt again. I picked it up using my teeth alone and throught it over the edge. It made a loud thud that echoed through the canion. I tipped my head down to see the ground getting closer. I had fallen. And so here we are now.

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