So What? I'm Still A Rock Star!

The polar bear, though young, was no cub and as it tried to pull itself up the tree began to shake violently. Natha rapidly wrapped all for limbs around the branch she was on. Her fur stood on end and she hissed at the bear who slid back down, uncertain it wanted to climb very high on something so unstable.

At that moment a young voice called out and Natha looked up to see a black and white pup. The bear noticed to. Delighted to have a new target the bear let out a roar and charged toward the girl. Now, Natha wasn't that much of a wolf lover. She could take them or leave them and of course she thought cats were superior, but it didn't sit right with her staying in her tree. The girl had tried to warn her and certainly didn't deserve to be mauled for that.

Natha leapt swiftly out of the tree, landing elegantly on her feet and in a moment she was off. Just as the bear approached the girl Natha put on a burst of speed, leapt in the air and landed right on the bears ass. Fangs and four sets of claws embedded in the bears rear end. It let out a roar of pain and then started circling violently as it tried to get the cat off, looking very much like a pup chasing its tail. She felt a shift in equilibrium and realized it was about to sit down just in time to leap off and avoid being squished.