lions and tigers but mostly bears!

Keahi appeared. Wren wasn't surprised. She was an active part of the pack, a Watcher to be admired. The bear bellowed in pain as the women assaulted it, making sure to teach it a harmful lesson for straying so close. Had it been Sirius or Basilisk or any of the Dire wolves, the animal would surely be dead by now. But it wasn't. It was Wren and Keahi, issuing a warning.

She let go of the paw after yanking it again, making the bear stumble almost to all fours. Dodging a heavy swipe, Wren pivoted to the side of the predator. Aware of Keahi on the bear, she aimed to make the beast distracted. Lunging close and egging it on, she made it more or less focus on her. Torn between Keahi and Wren, the polar bear went after what it could see.

But it wasn't enough. Fed up with the wounds on its back, the bear stood and tried to slam into a nearby tree. Attempting to get Keahi off its back. No! Wren gasped inwardly, lunging again.

"Speech"
2/3 - fight predator (polar bear)