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She glared icily, eyes slightly squinted. Now that the stranger was only a few feet away, Towhee could actually read her lips. "Didn't wanna. Seemed like more fun to stay." A sharp growl burst from the Xi's throat. This she-wolf was goading her on purpose, toying with her, and there was nothing the youth could do about it. She was too young and inexperienced to defend her own borders, try as she might.

There was a whoosh of air and suddenly a familiar scent filled her busted nose and a welcome presence took up residence at her flank. Towhee glanced at her brother, who cut an intimidating image, especially here in the dark. Her brassy eyes then flicked back to the interloper and she resorted to signing, -Get away from our home, you asshole!- The stranger wouldn't know ptero but the latter word—which involved clapping her paw rapidly against her own ass, then making a circle with her toes—didn't leave much to the imagination.