Redtail Rise Aunt Jennifer's tigers

this poem is amazing. I had to join just because of the thread title haha

With a gut full of half digested rabbit, she made her way not toward Avicus' den, but toward where Augur and Snow had been keeping their newest brood relatively quiet and calm. At least, from what she could tell. She'd given the pair a fair bit of space in the weeks following the birth, but now that she knew the pups would be old enough to be out with some supervision, she felt a bit more bold about stopping by with some meat to feed the pups. 

She licked her lips together as she approached, as though signalling that she was the regurgitator primed for service- but noticed that one of the little ones was currently quite investing in a snail. "He'll come out when it'th good an' ready," She informed the girl. She lowered her head so the pup could smell meat at the corners of her lips "You hungry? i got thomethin bettuh than ethcah-go," She said with a laugh.