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This time she hit, albeit not quite on the mark. Her nose smashed into the other wolf's shoulder blade—more blood sprang free—and before she could think about attempting to latch on or back off to attempt a third assault, the stranger's jaws were snapping in her face. Towhee reacted by taking a hasty half-step backward and turning into the onslaught. Her own mouth opened wide and their teeth clashed noisily together.

She had hoped to inflict some damage, maybe even kill the outsider for her audacity... but Towhee now realized she was outmatched. "Why," she grunted breathlessly, disengaging from the tooth-sparring and backpedaling to put some space between them. She remained crouched, lips peeled backward and teeth bared. "Why won't you just leave?" She could taste her own blood now as it dripped from her busted nose and the Xi was relieved when her stomach only gave the smallest of rolls.