Redtail Rise fission

Hope the babies don’t mind some light PP!!

Father played the role of sentinel outside the den. Moon Runner greeted him with a nibble upon his jawline.

Then, Wealda arrived carrying the carcass of a fox: brilliantly red and beautiful.

Happy to be surrounded by those she respected most in the pack, Moon Runner’s body curved into a c-shape as her tail wagged low between her hocks. She licked the air below Wealda’s chin as she wiggled her body merrily. Wealda had proven herself a good leader for the Rise, and Moon Runner trusted her.

Suddenly, three pale little balls of fur waddled out from the burrow! They moved quickly for being so pudgy and began to cry out for food.

Moon Runner’s body acted on its own and she spontaneously regurgitated all the food she had eaten earlier for the cubs.

Mmm… rodent stew.