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Phox and Towhee were never far apart, and today was no exception. He had been tracking a raccoon (or at least he thought it was a raccoon), but the sounds of Towhee's voice and the subsequent scuffle were enough to pull him away from one of his most beloved passions. If his sister was in danger, he couldn't risk letting her handle it on her own... even if she was more than capable of being a big girl and making decisions.

When he caught up to the scene, he stood beside Towhee, glanced at her, then gave the stranger a venomous look. "Leave her alone!" he demanded, lips curled back in a snarl. "Get outta here or I'll call for backup." He was pretty sure Raven was back at the caldera, but surely one of their pack mates was nearby and would hear the summons.