What's This?

She'd have some serious bruising, but thankfully the kick hadn't come with claws. As soon as she'd tumbled down, the girl had sprung up again, more guarded this time, a perpetual snarl curling her lips. She might have had claws, now, but it didn't mean she could be reckless with her attacks. Especially with creatures she had no experience fighting with.

Resin had dived in soon after she had, sinking into the bear's haunch. The moment she came free was the moment Mala was shooting forward, and with her claws, the wold scored its flanks along the same bite that the older woman had taken. The bear bellowed in pain, curling in a c-shape to try and reach her, but she was already moving, her canines finding the underside of its right front paw. She dug and tore the soft flesh there in a quick movement, before snaking her head back just as the beast snapped its jaws in the place she'd been. "Ffffffff—!"

Too close. The bear(?) held that paw closer to its chest now -- not quite crippled, no, and she'd be wary of the limb, but she'd definitely scored a good hit.