You're Simply Unbearable

Mæva watched as the man thrashed the bear's scruff, ripping it. "Yea, get him!" She cheered as the bear struggled and failed to reach the wolf that had hold of his scruff. The two tumbled to the ground and Mæva saw another opportunity. She bounded down from her rock, golden eyes fixed on the bright red mark on the bears butt. Fangs bared she leapt forward and bit down once more, this time holding on as long as she could, trying to thrash her head like she'd seen the man do.

Howling, the bear leapt forward and she lost her grip. It shook it's self out, staring at both wolves and taking a few steps back as it debated weather the girls meager rabbit was really worth all this trouble.