Redtail Rise Mama Leone left a note on the door

He did not want to give up what paltry thing he'd unearthed, even though instinct told him that he was in danger - and well, so did his other senses. The stomping of feet caught in his ears along with the snarl of the girl; he watched her advance and tugged, and tugged, and tugged, in a frenzy trying to pull up the rabbit from the earth or somehow disarticulate enough of it to result in a payoff. It wouldn't be a good trade if Glawackus lost blood or hide for a spindly leg - or for nothing at all!

She snaked for his face and he bared his fangs around the rabbit's foot, bit down hard enough to crack a tooth of his own, and pulled, dropping his hips and using the leverage of his whole body to pull. This time something did pop, and backwards flew Glawackus! He stumbled off-kilter in to a shrub, earning some contusions which he would remain oblivious to until he'd had a chance to wash and find the tender spots later.

A laugh pulled out of him — more out of desperation and panic than mockery, although it held the screeching quality of a hyena all the same — as he tried to keep his distance with the rabbit's leg jutting stick-like from his smile. Glawackus had been so focused on getting in, getting out as fast as he could, he hadn't planned precisely what route he'd take — so when he bolted again, the girl's snapping teeth drove him deeper in to the claimed lands by mistake.