Sawtooth Spire Harvey Two-Face

@Sitamat 

Typically when she rose, so too did the babes. They were obedient enough now to not sprint off without being accompanied. None yet had tried, but would earn a swift reprimanding for it. The alpha female had been awake and had plans today to add to the caches. She checked which needed restocking, and then went to retrieve a cub. She thought first of the one who so loved eating–and it was decided. 

Returning to the den, she scanned the mouth. The babes were never alone, and weren't now, either. She would leave the rest to the one with them now, and would take them on their own independent field trips later. “Sitamat,” Tonravik summoned, waiting.