Redhawk Caldera ...and then everything goes screaming off the rails and it's our asses.

#TooLazy4Dice

She slammed into Elwood's backside with perhaps a bit too much force, considering this was only practice. Reminding herself to keep things in check—god forbid she disable one of their able-bodied warriors right on the cusp of war—Towhee dug her paws into the ground and didn't attempt to further disable Elwood. She stood by as he fielded Colt's counterattack, then began to scramble sideways to evade.

Towhee saw movement out of the corner of her eye and flicked her head to see Clover and Fiadh energetically bouncing back and forth, cheering. Her ears flicked toward them as if she could somehow hear their cries. She couldn't, of course, and she swiftly turned back to the spar, lunging to grab at the tip of Elwood's tail to prevent his escape.