Redtail Rise Aunt Jennifer's tigers

She was glad Wolverine had come. New Snow rumbled to her soulchild, pleased to see her and glad that she looked so well! And then she rest, taking advantage of this time where anothers eyes were upon her young.

New Snow cautioned her daughter from wolfing the food too quickly with a rumble. But she did so anyway, as children would. The choking perhaps ought to have brought fear, but New Snow had seen this before. And Wolverine had the right of it. That was good; if someday she had her own cubs, Wolverine would need to know such things.

Still, now she stood to intervene and assist if needed; past Wolverine's own maneuver, New Snow worked the girls body with her tongue and muzzle to dislodge and coax out the object in her daughters airway. Between both their efforts, something would surely work!