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Avon hated admitting the rabbit tasted good so she didn't. However, watching Avon devour the meat, Jeremy knew she liked it. He smiled but did not gloat. He didn't want to piss her off again.
After dinner, they cleaned up and laid out their mats next to the fire. The temperature was still warm and there really wasn't a need for a fire, but Avon felt more secure with it being lit. "I'm tired," Avon yawned.
"We've had a full day," Jeremy agreed. "We'll sleep and get an early start."