Redhawk Caldera Made in the dark

She gazed at Phox curiously as he scooped about half of the tiny shrews into his mouth and began to chew. Her ears flicked as if she could hear the squelchy noises he made, though of course Towhee couldn't. But she could smell the blood on his breath and it wasn't long before she ducked down after all and essentially inhaled the remaining babies. She barely chewed them at all, likely even swallowing several of them alive.

Smacking her lips, she gave her brother a thumbs up with her nonexistent thumb (maybe her dewclaw or something), then signed, -That was good but too easy. We should hunt something a little harder if you wanna practice.-