Redhawk Caldera red right hand

Woo! Fading out here. :)

The two jibbed and jabbed at one another, taking hits occasionally, but nothing serious. This went on until both of them were panting and trying to catch their breath, and eventually, Fox shook her coat and offered Fitz a glance to let him know she couldn't keep up with him. In reality, she was letting him win, but he didn't need to know that. It would be a better boost to his confidence if he was under the impression that he had actually bested her.

“You win!” she panted, promptly falling to the ground and rolling over to show her belly. Of course, she was no subordinate, but they were merely playing. “And now we should go reenergize ourselves with some food.” Rolling back onto her feet, Fox licked her lips and gestured for Fitz to follow her on a small hunt. Whether or not he followed, Fox knew that she needed some food in that belly of hers.