Redtail Rise Dial Back The Time

good hunter. her stomach grumbles approvingly, happy at the thought of more food on demand.

speaking of demand. . . Avicus gives him a look that borders reproachful at his silliness, whimpering and wriggling like a puppy. she's grown used to his grown savagery and the sight of him like this is disconcerting.

nevertheless, she beckons him closer, shifting to better show off the pups. they're sleeping now, though one is stirring a little at their hushed conversation.

she gives them a lick, trying to soothe them back into slumber.