Come Over Red Rover

Red circled behind the bear as Aurielle danced away, and he continued to harass the bear with snarls and snaps until it lumbered away toward the wall, and he fell back to give it room. He didn't want the bear to turn at bay if it felt it couldn't escape, but he didn't want to give it too much room to turn back into pack lands either. He put on the brakes suddenly when he realized that the bear wasn't bothering with the open part of the wall, but was - perhaps spitefully - going to go through the wall itself. A half-voiced protest rose in his throat only to die into a groan and a wince when the bear slammed right through that wall. Well, that was going to be hell to repair. But the bear was gone - for now, though Red regretfully thought it more likely it would return when it was sure it could get away with it - so he stopped at the wall to turn to Aurielle.

"Are you alright?" he spoke as she did, their voices overlapping and he had to blink and shake his head with a faintly rueful laugh. "I'm fine," he rumbled, "He seemed much more interested in knocking you around than me. You do catch the eye, even he couldn't help but notice you, shortsighted though he was." But the momentary levity faded into concern as he looked her over. "You took a pretty good hit - we should get you looked at by one of the healers."