Redtail Rise the premature burial

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only Ashlar speaks again. "she was pregnant."

the stirring in the belly. not a sickness, something to enter their bellies or blood. something worse. more of her kind, digging at the caches, stealing their hard-earned prey. with their life would come Redtail's death, and she will not have it.

Tulimaq is quite near; she shifts briefly nearer, pressing a shoulder to his in their shared, secret intimacy. then she bends once more to the fox, nosing at the still-moving ribcage. . .

with such care that would please a mortician, she pries gently at the belly, piercing the skin, pulling it wide. 

careful, careful

three pale blobs of flesh soon emerge, steaming against the snow and struggling against their confines. she stares at them the way one would gawk upon an alien newly upon Earth, for a few heartbeats.

and then she looks at Ratio.

kill 'em, she orders softly.

this is a little intense so please PM me if you don't want to participate further and I will honor that. <3