Wapun Meadow Tear It Out Neatly, You Savage

The remains of the den scuttled around, the feeling of stress hanging in the air. Despite this, Falwasi stood calmly, awaiting the umber male's return whilst she surveyed the den. She wouldn't want the juveniles to make an escape on her watch, and even though her slight frame cast a lumbering shadow across their home, she stayed attentive.

Saber arrived at the she-wolf's side, dropping the escapee beside her own game. Falwasi turned her head and looked at his kill (which was a decent size) with approval before reverting her gaze to the male; "Is it worth taking these? They're only little." She motioned towards the three siblings in the hole, awaiting Saber's seal on their fate. They were under the average size for a rabbit, perhaps no older than a year, and most likely lacked much meat, but could be a nice meal for Paarthurnax's pups.