lions and tigers but mostly bears!

Spring was almost here. She could feel it in the air, the change. Most of the more arctic animals were safe up north, where it would always snow further. But the melting came and with its desperation, predators were scrambling and waking. Wren had time to call out a warning to anyone in the vicinity. The pale coat of a polar bear stalked among the Woods.

Armada didn't have pups to her knowledge, but they had wolves to protect all the same. She launched herself at the polar bear, uttering a vicious and warning growl as her teeth found fur. The bear sounded half angry and half surprised. Wren knew someone would be along, be they giant or not, she welcomed the challenge and comradery.

She had aimed a bite at the bear's paw, dragging the hefty limb back to yank the polar away from the border. If she had to kill it, she would. But she rather hoped not.

"Speech"
1/3 - fight predator (polar bear)