Redsand Canyon if you're shaking from head to toe

renard's jaws came together over her leg. the momentum sent them forwards at a gallop; they grinned around flesh and fur as they felt her weight begin to shift, and let go just in time to escape the tangle of limbs that followed. clean and quick. not that they minded messy, but this wasn't a real fight, was it.

turning a quick circle in the sand, they regarded nyra with a smile and a quick dip of their head, teeth gleaming beneath their level violet gaze.

any questions they had were for donovan and praimfaya, not her. not that he seemed much more reliable. still, they lingered only a moment longer before turning and slipping back into the shadow, tracing a new circuit around the canyon in idle pursuit as they readjusted to the wide open spaces and stretches of sand.