Redhawk Caldera Fire and brimstone

Again and again, Fox threw herself at Saena. They grappled, exchanged blows, and gave each other scrapes, scuffs, and deep cuts. Fox said nothing during the fight; it wasn't her style. Instead, she continued to beat on the girl, her entire being ready to tear the girl's head off just as Peregrine had done with Junior. Each time she went for the throat, though, the girl managed to step out of her way. Even when Fox was certain that she had the girl's life within her jaws, Saena managed to wring free from her grasp, kick up her heels, and run for her life.

If Fox hadn't had three children and a mate to care for, she would have taken off after the bitch. Unfortunately, she could not abandon them. She would not. Heat radiated off of her body, here in the late afternoon sun, and Fox panted heavily. Her front left foot throbbed with pain, but she would not move from her spot until Saena's figure had disappeared from her sight. If Saena ever thought to come back, she would be met with the same reaction. Next time, Fox would not fail.