Blackfeather Woods AHHH! It's demons! Run Jim! Ruuuuun! Ruuuuun!

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In the absence of Potema's attention, Vaati took over, cleansing the remaining afterbirth from his downy raven coat and warming him against the den's unwelcoming chill. All around he could feel the press of tension, but with no means to respond to or stymie it, Ramsay could only ignore it. He whimpered at the loveless feel of his mother even as he was placed beside her, but his lips eventually found a teat and he suckled, soon forgetting all about the fear and emptiness that had ruled his world just a moment before. In time he drifted off, watched carefully by his older brother so that Potema had no chance to do anything to him or his two litter mates.