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The hatchling sniffed the air for several moments before detecting where the rabbit was possibly scurrying and began to follow the scent quietly, hoping to catch it on his own.

Maelthra smiled at Selda before nodding his head. "You're on. What's the wager if either of us win this bet?" Maelthra asked. If it was going to be a game, then by natural law, Maelthra wanted stakes in his game. What happens if he won, what would happen if Selda won? It was all the fun stuff that Maelthra lived for. He loved games, he liked stakes in games. And he most certainly liked winning if the prize was good.