Redtail Rise Yeah, he's trading in his Chevy for a Cadillac-ac-ac-ac-ac-ac

She wasn't surprised to see Mulherin respond to her summons first, and was pleased to see his interest in learning how to hunt had grown. He crouched slightly, eyes fast upon the beaver that Lilia held in place by keeping one foot pressed heavily against its tail. She lowered her head to snap her jaws together whenever it made to turn and bite at her with its long, yellowed teeth. 

"Hey, Thcout," She greeter. She lifted her paw, and grinding its teeth together with loud creaking noises, the beaver began to amble away. Lilia moved to try and block Mulherin from view for a moment, though she waved her tail to reassure him. "Give 'im a minute for a head thtart," She said. "Then we'll twack him down."