Bramblepoint No one uses CB radio anymore.

Good news, and bad news. For their sake, I hope they left the valley, Hydra said with a grimace. Because if she caught the scent of the man that had attempted to lay a paw on her sister, hers would be the last face he would ever see. Hydra sighed. I am glad you won. How do you feel? Have you seen a medic? She asked. Towhee didn't look sickly, and the injuries didn't look horrific, but they did not look good either, which warranted the question. Hydra's primary concern was Towhee; she was glad to hear she was a victor and to see her alive and well. She glanced over to X. Did he participate? She inquired with a gesture and a grin, genuinely interested.