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As the sun rode slowly down the sky and passed the barriers of the low-hanging clouds, a herd of tiny prong-horned antelopes scampered near for a closer view of the boys and dog.
"Down, Ohitika! " Hawk Eye commanded. "We need fresh meat," he added, turning to Raven Wing.