Hoshor Plains flashing without a sound

ur gonna get us killed omg

the dark-furred male whipped round roguishly, his tail flung over his backside and a cackle pressed from his lips. indra's ears pulled forth and she scoffed, her furrowed brow lifting as she realized, at least tentatively, that he was somewhat playing. she was about to sass him, or chase after him -- but the low rumble of spooked bison captured her attention and she halted, stiff as a board and head turned in the direction of the startled beasts...

and then, a blur of burnt sienna and chestnut -- a flash of teeth -- indra shied instinctively but redshank had the advantage of surprise and his teeth clipped her ear. she growled and shoved her shoulder in his direction, swinging her head wildly away like a startled horse. she felt a hot brand of competitiveness seize her and lunged after him, issuing a few nips at his haunch.