Redhawk Caldera 800 cash, that's a hell of a deal!

Both Tegan and his companion submitted readily, which didn't do much to placate the irritated yearling. In fact, she seethed at her brother's preposterous notion. "You think we'd let an outsider anywhere near the pups?" she shouted, unaware of the heat and volume in her voice. She lifted her lip and growled at Tegan before whipping her face toward Easy. "We don't need you. Go home."

She couldn't be sure what triggered her to look behind her—perhaps she sensed Fiadh's arrival somehow—because X didn't bother alerting her. But her head snapped around and she eyeballed her momentarily, entirely missing the Kappa's contribution to the conversation when her orange gaze dropped to the infested heap of meat at her paws.

But Fiadh and her maggoty meat could wait. Towhee faced Tegan and Easy once more and all of her recent anger and uncertainty bubbled up and out of her in a volcanic exclamation of, "SCRAM!!!" at Easy a split second before she moved to pin Tegan to prevent him from running again.