Redtail Rise But quite a different matter to do it

Lilia knew that if she reached out to attempt to placate Fifth with a lick or a nuzzle, that the teen would likely stiffen or recoil. She fought the urge to do so even as Fifth’s nose peppered her cheek, and in spite of herself she chuckled softly. Sure, it was an immature request but part of Lilia wished that the kids would never grow up, so she could always feel this protective of them. 

She’d only have to feel that way for a little bit longer- soon enough, she knew, there would be more children and the satisfaction of feeding kids would come from feeding a new generation. 

She huffed and gestured for Fifth to follow her. They shared a secret, and Lilia wished to keep it that way- so she led the way toward a dip in the terrain, where prying eyes might not find them.