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Unable to keep most of her meals down, Shivali doesn’t even eat the rabbit she managed to catch between her teeth. Its mauled body dangles between her teeth, the smell of it giving her cause for retching, but she suffers through it and takes familiar steps toward the glen. If she can’t eat it, she can at least put it to good use. She hasn’t seen much of the new mother, aside from watching the puppies a few times, but since her own season came into place and the changes to her body she doesn’t want to accept, she has kept to herself most of the time.
 
The glen is empty as she steps down, finding the familiar tunnel that leads her to the slumbering mother, and quickly stepping inside to search the familiar path underground. Her steps are slow until she adjusts to the light but yelps in surprise when something small crashes right into her. Her ears slick back, dropping the kill, and steps back to see what sort of trouble she’s in, only to find it to be a small child actually in trouble.