Khelek watched, wagging his tail back and forth slowly. The elf-maiden, whom he now connected to as Anarya, seemed to have an understanding of the other Elf, Rudhchamion. Whether it was her body language, or her scent, he was pleased with her kind attitude towards him. Khelek looked up at Rudhchamion, in a look that said plainly I'm hungry. The Orcs hadn't exactly starved him, but the meat was rotten and smelled suspiciously like Man-meat.
Rudhchamion smiled warmly at the young pup, and took out what he had left of some dried meat. Khelek ate it hungrily, then whined softly in a contented way, making Anarya and Rudhchamion laugh. He was safe... for now...
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"What shall we do, what shall we do!" he cried. "Escaping goblins to be caught be wolves!"
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