Coyote Ugly

The girl dove in after him, though he was certain he could have managed on his own. The bear was ill, and could well tire swiftly. However, it spun on the child, and as she screamed Taliesyn’s blunt teeth bared, nostrils wrinkling with an equine snarl of his own as he drove in at the bear.

His head bowed and he rammed the bear with the point of his shoulder, sending the distracted creature staggering off its feet. His fore-hooves flashed out, feathering swirling as he brought the two clubbing down on the bear’s rib cage and giving the girl a chance to gather herself and flee or re-enter the brawl. The bear was ill. He had no qualms in putting it down.

He kept one eye on the pup, the other on the bear at his hooves as the beast lumbered to its feet and he danced out of reach of the swipe it threw his way.

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think