so critical

The call came from her daughter's man. He wanted to take out the bear that had taken the life of his sibling, which was fair. The maned woman had agreed to help him per Iolaire's request, and so when he called, she abandoned her patrolling duties and she came, though at her own pace. When she arrived, the other two were there. No... three.

"You aren't going in." The woman shot her single eyed gaze at her daughter. Just as Sirius had been thinking, Iolaire would be a liability. She would bring weakness and divided thought. They couldn't have that and she was sure that her daughter would understand. "We'll call for you when we're ready."

Sirius laid out a plan at Roan's request and, even though she didn't like being dictated to, it was one that she could agree to. "I'll take its legs." With her specialized teeth, it was easy to sever tendons with a single bite. Had she not done the same with a crazed, wolf-hungry tiger not weeks ago?