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Ronon didn’t even consider the option Teyla was suggesting with her disapproving frown. Was she kidding? She’d evidently hit her head harder than he thought and forgotten that he was Ronon Dex… of Sateda. That should have been all the explanation she needed. Of course he was going to go after that damn creature and he’d make a winter coat out of its hide when it was all over.
Gripping his knife tightly, Ronon moved silently out of the leaves and toward his new wardrobe.
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