Polar Bears Are Just White Bears

She wouldn't expect her young brother to back down as she flew in, it simply wasn't a part of their nature and she knew that. But my god what an idiot she thought. He didn't even call for anyone! She couldn't just stand by idly knowing her brother's fate even though she may have considered the option. Ironic.

He still went for a bite at the polar bear's paws, she flipped in the air as she had latched onto the bear's face and let go onto the other side finding her footing under her and ready to strike again. She wasn't very certain they could take the bear down themselves, or more like herself. And she wasn't very experienced in this. But she had the 'resources' to at least get the bear to run off. While her brother played around at it's feet, Fia jumped back up with sharp claws and easily slicing into the beast's eye, ripping it out and causing it to go into sheer panic. That was surely enough to get it out of here, maybe bleed out. She didn't really care. Malico may have kept up the chase for a while, she wouldn't have put it past him. She swatted her paw from the plentiful amount of blood left behind, that didn't bother her. What bothered her was the eye. She cringed a bit, kicking it forward with a little paw butt before she pulled her ears back and went after her brother whether he was there next to her or down the way. Going to nearly slam a single paw down on his shoulder considering she was much bigger than him. She didn't say anything at first, just leered down at him with a small bit of fury behind her dark eyes. Not necessarily directed at him, but certainly about him, she softly shouted, "What a fucking idiot." Maybe enough for him to hear, she knew he couldn't hear well at least. It had been done so whatever. She'd release him and turn away before huffing as if irritated.

"Fiametta"