Blackfeather Woods Life's a bitch and so are you.

Burke knew that the female was far swifter than he was with his large body. So having her make the kill seemed the most logical and successful solution. The male gave a nod in appreciation when she gave most of the food to him and for his children. "Thank you," he responded and then grabbed the raccoon to bring back to Malice.

She would need the food the most to produce milk. So far she had been doing well. One was healthy, so Burke liked to focus on that one. The other seemed sickly. He wondered how many pups they would have if the famine didn't happen. He vanished in the shadows while thinking, going to Malice.

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