Redhawk Caldera it doesn't care about being stung by bees

Kat, you can decide whether or not Fox is successful in her little plan. Or roll for it or whatever!

Fox continued the chase, although the smaller, darker female evaded her somehow. Granted, she had gotten a head start, so perhaps that made up for it. And when she asked for a fair fight, Fox did not reply. There was no such thing as a fair fight on claimed territory, any wolf with half a brain knew that. Even Fox had never thought that she would actually win any of the fights she had started back in the day. It seemed as though plenty of fights found her these days, which was all well and good.

Letting the intruder get a few more paces ahead, Fox spoke in a low voice, continuing alongside Elwood and keeping pace with him. “Don’t let her out of your sight,” Fox said, then darted away from him, disappearing into a thicket of trees that stretched alongside where the black and silver wolf was running. Picking up speed and pushing herself as fast as her little red legs would take her, she intended to cut her off at the earliest opportunity while Elwood kept a closer eye on her. It was a hunting technique often used for larger prey, which was exactly what they were hunting right now.