A sticky situation

Much to Alaric's surprise, help did arrive. A familiar face indeed. It was Bellatrix, the wolf he had sparred twice now and her reindeer. He couldn't talk with a mouthful of mountain lion. He twisted the leg that was in his grasp, shaking it much like a dog would with a toy. The mountain lion was enraged and twisted to try and swipe at him again, only for Alaric to release the leg and step back in time to avoid being hit. However, the smaller wolf was already on the back of the mountain lion. Alaric watched as it rolled onto its back in a desperate attempt to get the smaller wolf off its spine, but it seemed to not pay enough attention from the incoming reindeer. Alaric watched as the mountain lion was forcefully moved by its antlers, it let out a desperate yowl.