Bear of a Temper [Fighting Skill Prompt]

A gentle nod answered his assurance that he would be diligent in keeping an eye out for the bear, but it seemed that her descent to the sand worried the giant Destruction. His ears had dropped back and she offered a smile.

At his words she tipped her head, considering the problem. Her inclination was to prevent more than carrion birds devouring the massive carcass before the wolves had managed to glean all they could from it, but she had come out alone, without even her companions, so she had no one to send word to Valhalla with about her injury or the boon upon this beach.

However, half the problem solved itself with a growl as a black shape trotted quickly from the opposite direction that the bear and her cubs had fled to. For a moment, the Spirit bristled in surprise, half thinking the bear had circled around and maybe forgotten the fight – did bears have good memories?

But is was a black mountain lion, ridden by a ring-tailed lemur. Aelloshir. A sigh hissed free through her teeth and she relaxed, chuckling to herself. No doubt, she would get an earful from the big cat when they were alone, but for now, only his eyes showed how close he was to giving her a piece of his mind about being alone outside pack lands.

Ayodele leapt from the cat’s back and trotted to the shimmering white wolf’s side, wincing at the sight of the claw marks. ”That’s got to hurt…”

A growl from the cat.

Aurielle tipped her head to Song and gave him a rueful grin as she said, “That solves one problem—I have someone to send to Valhalla about this carcass and my bearhug.”

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think