With a slow creek, the door is pushed open, and the wolf beholds racks full of sausage and ribs. They hang from every corner, dripping with juices and piping hot. The wolf, of course, snags a link of meats and chomps on it, tearing into the flesh and letting the warm fats fill his throat and stomach. There's easily enough to feed a whole pack, but he's so hungry...
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