Redtail Rise long long time,

backdated to when she’s still in heat! aw but you can assume @Mountain Boulder is just around the bend

 

She and her man had coupled several times; there was no reason to think that they two had failed in their endeavor to bring more fresh blood to the Rise, as each year they had succeeded. They were never apart—even now, Mountain Boulder was nearby after a particularly voracious affair, removing something from the cache to fulfill their other appetite. They oft hunted together, but in these early days hunting prey too soon turned into the pursuit of hunting one another.

It was difficult to control for the feral woman when she saw his strong limbs in motion, churning the snow and making space for her to follow after him. He was a good provider, a good father, and a good mate. And good was putting it too lightly, but her own vocabulary was… well, quite limited. 

An ear flicked as she heard him dig, and while she was inclined to watch him New Snow instead went to relieve herself. Her scent was now likely to only be within the depths of the Rise, thanks to her season. Squatting, New Snow peered around herself as the snow beneath her changed its hue.