Redtail Rise All Fired Up

Light rain pattered the ground as Masquerade strode toward the den where the Saturdays lived with their parents. The Caru shook out their ruff, the slain rabbit in their jaws jerking with the movement. Blood splattered in the wet grass. They hastened their step a little, hoping to deliver the kill while it was still hot and fresh.

When they approached the den’s mouth, they dropped the carcass and woofed. Masque wondered how much longer Sunrise and Sunset would live at this den. It would be nice to have them at the rendezvous site, where the Caru could log plenty of hours mastering their sitter skills.

ATTN: @Saturdays Sunrise & @Saturdays Sunset

This song title felt appropriate! ;)