Redhawk Caldera my whole life is thunder.

Try as she might, Liffey couldn't keep the insect's legs from touching her in some way that she could feel it. The second she felt the critter's flailing feet tap her gums, she winced and flung it from her mouth. It was only the thought of Eljay that drove her to leap towards where she'd seen it fall and grab it in her teeth again. She steeled herself for the feeling this time - not that it lessened her repulsion, but she was able to hang on in spite of it. 

The trip back to their big brother seemed to take ages longer than their search for the bugs in spite of the fact that Liffey had sprinted as fast as possible, not wanting to prolong the delivery any longer than necessary. When they got back to Eljay, the girl spat the beetle at his paws immediately, then turned away to lick her lips anxiously, whining softly all the while. She didn't even look as Jay surveyed his new bugs. She was so over it, and so ready to find the nearest stream so that she could wash the taste of beetle away for good.