Redtail Rise the teeth of seven thousand men

She considered his plans, and while it would have been easier to simply follow through with her initial impulse of leaving and spending the autumn and winter finding and establishing their own territory, such things were tempered by the knowledge that winter could be cruel, and that it might be less accepted by the others if two out of their very few adults left before the children were a year old. She wouldn't want to put the others in that position, and it might make it difficult to keep positive ties with the Rise. 

"Mmm," She murmured in approval, her words made lazy by the touch of his teeth to her ear. She could be persuaded easily while she was being preened. She lifted her gaze to his lazily, at the mention of children, at first wondering what he meant, until he explained further. 

Bearclaw children.

In comparison, 'children of the Rise' grew pale. She imagined their children- fierce, inimitable, unstoppable. She nodded. 

"Let'th tell Augur thoon. We wanna be the firtht oneth to ethtablish our own realm." She said. Ever-keen, Lilia hoped to seize that novelty for the both of them.