The bear was wearing down, heavy breaths leaving it as it continued to try and chase the wolves off. Pain was a bitch, however. Rivin noticed how it seemed more concerned with the other wolf as she went for it again, and moments later cMe crashing down on one side. A heartbeat later Lark chopped down on its neck. He didn't have the strength the wolves did to do enough damage to a beast of this size but that wasn't the attention. The bear tossed its head back and left its throat open. Rivin dove for the opening, teeth clamping down and coppery blood filling her mouth. She pulled back, dragging the bear’s head back down. She didn't stop there though… she tore the flesh away and stepped back, watching the beast gargle as blood filled its throat. It was going to choke on it's own blood.
"Speech,"'Thought.'
Mental health (particularly depression and anxiety) is extremely bad. Currently unable to handle IC conflict or conflict between characters, pack related or individual. I am struggling to post even simple things and will not be able to continue with thread if approached. Sorry for the inconvenience but I just can't right now.
Rivin has two companions - a bobcat and a wolverine. Unless otherwise mentioned IC, assume that they are close by.
