Round One. FIGHT!

Kaija wasn't really a cruel wolf, not compared to some, but the idea of having to drag this kid's dead body back home just because she hadn't been fast enough to help fend off the bear didn't really settle well with her. That'd really put a damper on her day. May as well put all she could into it and kick this beast's ass as best as she could, and she was doing a damn good job at it so far, if she had to pat herself on the back.

This time when it recovered from the attack, moving forward slowly to aim to strike again, Siduri attacked first. Brave idiot, she thought to herself, though as soon as she realized she'd aimed a headbutt to the bear's balls she let out a garbled chuckle. The attack seemed to work perfectly, immediately making it back down from the two of them, aiming to flee. Kaija wouldn't bother to follow it, not caring enough to antagonize the clearly-hurt beast any more than it was.

The worst of its injuries was no doubt the blow it had suffered to its manhood, by a kid no less. Kaija was amused. Shaking herself off, she noted the wound she'd suffered on her leg from the bear's claws. Nothing serious though, she'd walk it right off. "Jesus christ, kid, you're a feisty one," she commented with an amused snort. Siduri sort of reminded her of how she'd been when she'd been that age - she couldn't help but feel some sort of way toward the girl. "You all good, yeah?"