Bramblepoint I learned that from the pizza man.

There was no time for Hydra to react to Towhee's silent question. The bobcat lunged at her, causing a startled cry to bubble in the Xi's throat. Fortunately, her cohort leaped in between herself and the cat, taking quite the savage scrape to her hide in the process. Towhee got a glimpse of the claw marks gouged in Hydra's rib cage but thankfully didn't have time to swoon (if she would even have that reaction with an outsider). The other youth had bought her some time and now the deaf girl needed to demonstrate how far she'd come in the weeks since their spar and even their tag team action against the three-legged coyote.

The agitated bobcat took another swipe in Hydra's direction and it seemed both pups had the same idea: aim for its wounded shoulder. They very nearly collided. Sensing the older juvenile's superiority in combat, Towhee dropped and thrust her fangs into the crook of the cat's leg instead, sinking her teeth around the elbow joint. She was so surprised by the accuracy of her own bite that she simply latched for a moment before remembering herself and applying pressure, the crushing force of her bite snapping bones and tendons alike with an accompanying scream she couldn't hear but most definitely felt thrumming in the roots of her buried teeth.