Redhawk Caldera You just put your lips together and blow

Oh, yeah... Mags is fair game too, lulz.

The puppy sucked in a breath when Finley lost her footing and fell to the ground, the coyote on top of her. She craned her neck forward, trying to keep track of what was happening. The three canines moved swiftly, with Magpie swooping in and clipping the trespasser's scruff with her teeth and yanking it backward off the Beta female.

"Flea?!" Wildfire cried without even realizing it, chewing her lip apprehensively. Her aunt was still on the ground. Was she hurt? Meanwhile, the coyote had wriggled out of Magpie's grasp... and was now running directly toward her!