Shadewood my, what big teeth i have

"Gifts" she repeats to his drawl, a maddened look across her face in that instant "until they are burdens" I will be no one's burden remained unsaid "it makes me giggle... that females pop out children so readily, even nurturing the weakest of their brood." It made no sense to her.

"Why?" she does not swing her jaws away when he snaps, facing him head on. Not caring if he bites or draws blood. "if you are not a fool, then only fools would keep the weak alive..." It also remained unsaid what she meant; kill the weak pups. Leave the strong. 

"Would you kill a weak child, like a piece of prey?" Something that would have a pitiful existence, with only half the love of a parent? "to ensure the greatness of your own generation?" Sacrifices must be made.