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Reaper watched as the stranger dived in for another attack on the bear's underbelly and then they quickly danced away safe from being hit. Reaper could feel the bruising on his ribs, he was lucky they were fractured from such a blow. He thought of Mae, briefly, before his attention returned to the bear. The female wolf was attacking the bear's throat now. Moloch flew back to avoid being swooped at and dove in, talons clawing at the bear's face and head fur. Reaper decided it was time to get back in there. He would launch himself forwards, his bloodied maws opening as he went to security himself a bite on the bear's throat on the other side of it. With the two wolves at its throat, Reaper knew the bear's end would be inevitable.