Abandoned Light

Lúta readied herself, hackles raised, ears pinned and her defenses solidly set. However, before the bear reached her it was distracted by something biting it from behind. She saw a black and white pup, nearly a yearling attacking the bear. Oh no! Lúta wasted no time in getting involved. As the bear turned its head she leapt forward, her claws unsheathed as she raked them down the side of the bears face. It roared in pain and turned to stand on its hind legs, letting out another roar. "Get lost!" She yelled at the beast. Lúta wasn't the sort to fight to the death casually. She'd rather the bear just get fed up and leave the wolves alone. With a snarl the bears claws lanced down and Lúta scrambled to avoid them, throwing herself to the ground just in time.