Raised by Wolves

Something's wrong.

There's a feeling

inside me.

Like everything hurts.

Yes.

And I'm so sorry

for that.

I'm going to remove all the

memories of our time together.

Then it won't

hurt anymore.

No, I'll lose you.

I'll archive them,

then.

You can retrieve them

if necessary.

No, please don't.

Please

Pause.

Replay.

Go now.

Start over.

You are the new mother

of humanity.

Save us.

Exit memory archive.

He seems happy.

I've been thinking about

what we're gonna tell him

whenever

we get him back.

I'm gonna

tell him the truth,

that's what

I'm gonna tell him.

Alright, Caleb.

Yeah, how's that gonna go?

"Hey, buddy,

so we shot your mom and dad

and then we spent 13 years

lying to your face about it.

But you know what?

We sure do love you."

I'll tell him once we reach

the tropical zone.

You want him

to stay with us

'cause he doesn't have

any other choice?

Yeah.

Yeah, no, Caleb,

I get it.

This must be really hard

for you

you know, the idea

of raising a son when

Don't start this crap.

I love him just as much

as you do.

Run! Run, run, run!

We could just get him

right now.

Say we grab him right now.

Then what?

She's just gonna come after us

tomorrow

and the next day

and the day after that.

We gotta destroy her.

Or we're never

gonna be safe.

She takes the same flight path

every day.

Comes home over

that damn mountain.

I'm gonna find out

where she's going.

Did you encounter anything

on your patrol today?

Nothing of note.

Are you certain?

You were gone

for quite some time.

Was there a need

for me?

The creatures are inactive

during the day

No, no urgent need.

But your prolonged absences

sometimes cause me

to cycle through

various scenarios

where I have to hypothesize

the nature of your activities.

Perhaps I should

start patrolling

while you remain here

with the children.

I fear you're not spending

enough time with them

not properly imprinting.

If you could fly, Father.

But on foot, it'll take you

all day to perform the task.

Yes, that is true.

But I will try and spend

more time with the children.

And perhaps with me,

as well...

I've fashioned

a new joke.

When is a door

not a door?

When it is a jar.

A door is always a door,

Father.

If our private conversations

interest you, Hunter,

don't strain your ears.

Come join us next time.

I'm s I'm sorry.

I didn't I-I

That's a nice doll

you got there, Vita.

You make it yourself?

Tally taught me.

Tally?

The girl who used to sleep

in my bed.

You shouldn't talk

about her, Vita.

She's dead.

There you are.

It's bedtime.

Father is

looking for you.

[ "Twinkle, Twinkle,

Little Star" playing off-key ]

Are you feeling positive

about your baby today?

No matter how many times

you ask me that question,

the answer's always

gonna be the same.

Then I'll have to ask you

to reaffirm your promise to me.

I promise I'm not gonna try

and kill myself or the baby.

Thank you.

Now put that away.

You need to sleep.

When I figure out

this song.

Nightmares are only thoughts,

Tempest.

They're not real.

Not what I see.

What I see

really happened.

And every time

I close my eyes,

it's happening to me again.

it feels like

But what would you know?

You don't even

have nightmares.

Or do you?

No.

I have complete over

my mind's functioning

no matter

what mode I'm in.

Do you wish

you could have them?

but dreams.

Not nightmares,

I do not wish for things.

I'm not one who wants.

I'm one who serves.

Will you stay with me?

Of course.

There's lots over here.

Ugh!

It's too hot to be outside.

This one

looks like a snake.

Thanks.

Other stuff burns, too!

Where do you want us

to pile it?

That won't burn.

There's too much life

in it.

The best firewood

is dead wood.

It's not for burning.

It's for something else.

Stick people.

Nope.

I'm too old