Chaos unfolding before her eyes, even more in her head. The kid-- fuck. The bear-- fuck! Heart pounding in her chest, head spinning, shoulders aching, but she needed to fucking focus. Pulling her shit together and biting at the heels of the grizzly, Jael was trying to inflict maximum pain on the creature. Hackles up, trying to drive it. Drive it away. Buy Kenway time to escape.
It's okay to be scared. Jael would probably quietly admit to Gil later that it had been scary, if he asked. Right, they needed to get the bear off balance. As Jael snarled and bit, let her shining teeth flash in the sun, threw herself forward into the bear... it seemed to be working. It tried to twist, tried to bat at the small dog. Though she took a great, clawed paw to the shoulder with a yelp, she wouldn't let up. This was feeling a little more dire than she planned, actually.
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