Not So Lazy Afternoon

Natha rested on the lower limb of a young redwood. She was stretched out on her belly and cleaning one of her large paws after a scrumptious meal. She liked being up high and if there was one nice benefit to the redwoods it was that her claws allowed her to climb up very high. She had a good vantage point from here so the strange blue wolf didn't go past her notice. She wondered if the woman could be a relative of Jupiter, that crazy bear fighter she'd had the joy, or horror, of fighting with previously. Speaking of bears…

Natha leaned forward, eyes narrowing as she caught sight of a large grizzly moving nearby. Was it going for the wolf? If so, should she intervene?