One Fish, Two Fish, Red Fish, Blue Fish [Mortis]

Natha cackled as the bear reached around trying to get her. She was just small enough crouched on the bears back that he couldn't reach her and as he reared up she held tight, her hook-like claws latching her firm into the bear's flesh. She heard the pup cry out and chuckled. "Yea, you tell him!" Should she be encouraging pups to fight bears? Probably not, but boy was it funny. The larger wolf joined in and things took an unexpected turn.

The bear fell backwards and Natha let out a shriek as she leapt off the bears back, just avoiding getting squished. "Hey watch it!" She raced over to stand next to the wolves as the bear stumbled back to its feet. It stood for a moment watching them, debating if they were really worth the trouble. Natha frizzed up and bounded forward sideways in the manner of cats. Maybe if they all frizzed up and put on a show like they were going to attack the bear would get the hint and leave.