Like A River I Run

Taiga did not want to kill the bear. It was just a hungry beast. The pair hadn't done any lasting damage. The polar bear would be sore for a few days, but it would heal. The great cat gave the bear a shake of warning, her teeth biting into the back of its neck a little harder. The beast lowed and struggled, trying to escape. That was just what Taiga wanted. The charcoal and snow fae planted her paws and pushed, leaping away from the big bear. It instantly pushed to its own paws, seeking to escape. No meal was worth this amount of damage.

The feline stood and watched the bear begin to quickly lumber off. She then turned to Birna and flashed the other cat a grin. "The meal might still be warm."

"Taiga"