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... tents of a dump.
"No," he warned as he felt Streak's urge to go rummaging through the closest pile of garbage. The wolf whined, but returned his attention to the fight ahead. He snorted and kept on whining, and it was clear he couldn't make out a damn thing in the nearly endless bouquet of disgusting scents.
"I bet you a fat piece of steak it's a rogue," Mason said, doing his best to see or smell anything except piles of filth. "Just you fucking wait. It'll be a rogue."
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