Modesty had a point, they'd eat pretty much anything. And everything. And probably even more than that, if she had to guess. Jael watches them as they move, watches for the healthiest and the strongest of the pregnant females. Careful observation, keen eye. It gives her mind something else to grab hold of and for that, she can be more than grateful. Clearing the undergrowth on the main island was a chore, and near impossible in the archipelago. With goats? The possibilities were enough to bring a gleam to Jael's eye.
And to have Modesty's confidence in her answer, too? Jael couldn't conceal the fact that it brought her not just relief but happiness when she got to help. When she got to contribute. "Especially because they've been handled before, they will be. Those three off to the side look like good candidates," Jael inclined her muzzle. Three stood together, two very pregnant and one more ambiguously so. Brown goats, with decent dairy udders. Her gaze returning to Modesty, keen for approval of her plan.
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