Redsand Canyon Frourós

He moved swiftly to dodge her. In theory, she might’ve enjoyed landing a hit, though in practice, she was glad Arsenio possessed quick reflexes. It boded well for the strength of Mereo.

Towhee was so busy darting hither and thither, she did not expect his counterattack. He headbutted her square in the chest. Without even thinking, she reflexively brought up her right forepaw to slap him hard in the face.

Whether or not she landed the hit, she hadn’t actually meant to do that. She felt a little bad, though it wasn’t like Towhee was going to apologize for having her own quick reflexes, other than to crow a playful, Whoops, sorry about that, twinkletoes!