Redhawk Caldera It ain't fitting

When the woman flung herself at her Slate jumped backward without a word, her ears pressed down toward her skull and a big scowl on her face. Was that really necessary? Was she out to kill her or something? She certainly aimed for it. Slate growled lowly and started backing off the border without turning her back to the female. Yea she wasn’t doing this shit, but she certainly wasn’t turning her back on this psychotic bitch either.

If she chose to attack again Slate would react, but if she didn’t Slate would turn around and run off. Tough luck, this was not a place for her if this was how she was welcomed and greeted. She had tried playing nice, without luck. Was there really any place out there that could tolerate Slate at all? Eh. Who knew she might die alone but so be it rather that than dying to some crazy woman.

If the other female gave chase Slate would turn back around, but if she left her alone Slate left the territory.

OOC: Done I think? Unless Towhee gives chase/attacks furhter?