Redtail Rise blood born

He questioned.

Redd did not waste time.  She struck for his muzzle as soon as he did not defer, seeking to take hold of it.  But she did not press in with her full presence yet.

She was quick, but he was strong.  She would not remain in his reach long enough to be pinned.

Redd would not spill blood unless pressed to.  He needed a proving of rank and she meant only to show him that she was not cowed.  To injure would be a waste in the harsh season.  They were already one too few.