Cat's Out of the Bag

The lioness snarled and Ragna snarled back. She snapped a warning, the movement and noise holding the cat's attention as the young male sprang forward. Ragna watched carefully as the cat twisted around to swat the boy. Then, like a well-built machine, Ragna launched herself forward in time with her husband. As he bit at the lion's right hip as she snapped at the left thigh. The lion twisted around and slashed at her but it wasn't a strike meant to wound, more to put distance. This was confirmed as minutes later the lioness took off and ran. Her tail streaming behind her as she raced away from the wolves. Ragna trotted to a stop and looked to the younger male. "Are you alright? I'm a healer if you need help."