Redhawk Caldera Stay sick, never basic

Fox nodded at his suggestion to eat, and she winced right along with him when he rose from his spot on the ground. She would, of course, continue to worry about him and his health, but she would do her best to keep it in check. Fox stepped up to the large present and began to tear at it, ripping muscle from bone as she'd been doing since she'd had teeth. Between bites, she peeked glances at Peregrine to make sure he didn't keel over and die from his wounds.

Assuming they'd eaten their fair share, she licked her lips and backed away from what was left (which wasn't much). Blood covered her muzzle and chest, though thankfully none of it was her own.

"Oh!" Fox yelped, startled by the movement in her belly. It seemed all that eating had stirred them into their awakened state. "Perry, quick! Come feel!"