Coyote Ugly

Mæva sat down heavily, breathing a sigh of relief. She was glad the coyotes were gone. Her ears twitched as she turned to look at the strange hoofed creature. "Yea, you too! I was out hunting and scavenging. What are y-" She stopped mid-sentence at the sound of something else moving about. Oh no… she spied the large brown shape walking slowly toward them. Another bear. Another bear out of hibernation and this time, as the wind came to her, she could smell the sickness on it. Her keen nose could tell there was something just not right with this bear. Maybe it would just go away and wouldn't see them.

Ha, yea right. She was standing next to a giant glowing animal. The bear saw, the bear attacked. It charged right for them.