Redhawk Caldera Mama said knock you out

We can fade here or keep going. I don't mind either way. ^__^

Nightjar continued to struggle for a time, but eventually, he went limp beneath her. "Good," Fox said, releasing her grip on him and giving him all the room he needed to upright himself. "Part of being a warrior and warden is knowing when to quit." Fox didn't always know when to quit, and it had nearly cost her her life on more than one occasion. It would probably be the end of her, though she'd quit earlier and more often now that she had children to care for. Without her, the Firebirds would lack a parent. Without her, Peregrine could not make more Firebirds.

"One day, when you’re bigger, I expect you to beat me," Fox said, a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. Peregrine could easily overtake her, so it was not unthinkable that Nightjar would be able to in time. "Come watch me kill the goose," she said, touching his cheek lightly with her nose before stalking the angered piece of poultry. Once she took it down, she would let Nightjar eat first.