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Faili most certainly wasn't so interested in the flayrah. Though a lot of blood had been shed to get it, the traps and elil hiding amongst it all had given it a sour, bitter taste in her mouth.
Though she was still far from her desired position on owsla, especially with her windpipe still damaged enough to slow down her morning run, she couldn't help but try and help out where she could.

Starting with this buck.

"Oi." She seethed at the other, a hiss low on her throat as her voice had been dramatically altered from the trauma of a few days ago. "I hope that's your Ration your eating, Or I'll have to report you to the authorities." She growled, having seen the attack a little while ago, only now deciding to do something about it, as no one else seemed to have.

A glint shone in the outskirter's eye. So that's how he wanted to play it, was it?
"Elil? Me? Why I'm flattered you would think so." She rasped, with a weak chuckle, before her expression suddenly changed and she clamped her teeth into the older males ear, tugging it sharply in warning.
"Maybe i'm more of an elil than you really could imagine." She warned, snapping her teeth at him.
"So where's you sister? Doesn't look like she's around to back you up today, now does it?" She pressed her face against the other, locking her eyes into his miscoloured ones, and as she glared deeply into that face, she slipped a paw into his pile of "treasure" and slid out a carrot or two for the young ones, and should they have any sense, they would take the spoils and run.

Faili let out a wheezy squeak of pain as fur flew from her chest, however, her cold icy glare returned to the buck. "Hraka! You're full of it. I bet you wouldn't be chowing down on flay-rah if it had been from any other. No. You choose to steal it from kittens. You are a disgrace to rabbit kind and especially to bucks. Even a buzzard wouldn't touch you sinking corpse if it was dying of hunger." Dispite her heavy, husky voice caused from her injuries, she was still able to sound intimidating. She growled practically headbutting the other, pushing him back by his head, daring him to push against her in return.

"Prove how dangerous you are. But I doubt any word that comes out the same embleer mouth as one who disgraces those who shed blood for that flayrah. I'd like to see you risk the thunderstick for a mere nibble of a carrot."

She continued to push feircely against him, her main plan to push him away from that pile of delicious veg, or distract him enough for Meadowsnip to finally get what she desired so badly and run before he could catch her.

Faili watched him leave with a content smirk, glad to see the kittens got what they desired so badly. It was one thing to earn your flayrah, but this bully did far from earn it, and so should have it revoked. It wasn't the full price, but she was sure it was appreciated.

"You must be quite the rabbit, to dare touch such a poison." She replied as he returned to the pile of stolen goods. She had done what she had came to do, and so merely turned away.
"Eat what you will. Become tender for elil that'll get you. I'm sure he'd appreciate the meal more than you have."

Faili roared out hoarsely, annoyed the other would try such a cheap shot. She dropped heavily to her flank to slam him into the ground, kicking and struggling furiously. She may have been only an outskirter, but she was far from small or weak, not much smaller than he in fact! She flung herself around in a crazed, flurry, giving the enraged buck a rid of his life, hoping to buck him off like a mad mule; claws and teeth bared for when he'd finally come off, daring him to attack from the front.
"Try it. You're nothing but dirt without that no good sister of yours. On your own i'll tear your throat out." She glared at him ferociously, hoping she wouldn't have to result to such violence.

Oh, so that's how it was going to be was it? Now that the sister was here no doubt the pair of them would start up on her. It was a concerning position, also. Two against one, and backing out would do more damage than good, but more damage than fighting a pair of older rabbits.
Being hit by the Doe, she recoiled back, fiercely swiping at her and backing away from the pair of them, refusing to either fall or let either out her sight.

"Maybe I did. But I'd like to see you go down to that farm and back without becoming a snack for that dog. The pair of you would make a delicious meal, garnished with flesh blood oozing from your bodies." She seethed, her red eyes ablaze with rage. "I bet you wouldn't get anywhere near the fence. You're both cowards, that's what you are. You probably couldn't hurt those kittens if they had the guts to stand up to you."

Wildwood hardly seemed concerned with Faili's words, but her claws certainly stung. The doe scowled and backed away as small wounds opened up to reveal crimson beads. The younger rabbit would pay for that at some point in time or another, if she had anything to do about it.

"Hnn, that's right. Murdered a nice, handsome buck, eh? Nice and killed, probably a nice meal for the man's kittens. All because of you. Pitchweed and I could run circles 'round a dumb old dog easily, but it's fangs would find you like a fly finds hraka." She grinned coldly and flicked her ears back. Claws gripped the earth as she prepared to defend herself.