Swiftcurrent Creek I was Born for This

Bazi's apparent refusal to feed him pushed Valtýr away, and he toddled up to Galileo was markedly less sass. "Look!" the alpha squealed, "He's submitting to you!" True enough, the little babe was exhibiting standard submission behaviour, licking his superior's chin and showing his round, pink little belly. It irked Bazi that she had not been on the receiving end of such a display, but supposed the child would learn eventually. She was female, and presumably the very scent of her spelled 'food' to the pup.

"Do they eat meat?" she asked Galileo, looking around to jog her memory of where the nearest cache might be. "Can I feed him?"