Bramblepoint I learned that from the pizza man.

She missed the approving growl, though Hydra spoke her language quite clearly in the next moment, making a very clear gesture for Towhee to move away. Without hesitation, the Xi relaxed her jaw and sprang backward, tongue flicking out to sluice the blood dripping from her teeth. She didn't go far, just bracing herself nearby while she waited for another cue. Her orange eyes flew wide when Hydra simply bowled into the bobcat, forcing it off its feet and onto its flank in a flurry of bleeding limbs.

Spotting the opportunity nearly immediately, Towhee fell upon their beastly prey right alongside the darker pup. Doing her best to dodge the cat's flailing paws—which were poorly aimed but nonetheless still dangerous—the Xi buried her muzzle into the pale fur on the feline's underside, ripping and tearing and rending. She took a glancing blow to her brow which trickled a bit into her eye but it wasn't long before the bobcat's movements began to weaken and slow.