What's Black and White and Red All Over?

Ylva would chew and swallow the bits of flesh that she tore off the bird's body. The smell of blood surrounded her nostrils, but she looked to her brother and glared, "Unlike me, you dont have pups tp feed alongside yourself. Unless you want to feel my paw against your maw, lay off, Diablo," she barked as she continued to eat the bird until she had her fill. She walked over to him and sighed, giving her brother a small nudge. She knew his ways, but, she was not happy with the actions he had done, barking at her cause she messed with his so-called 'toy'.

"Besides you have neices and nephews growing inside of me, you dont want the whelps dying from hunger before you even meet them and teach them your ways, do you?" She grinned.