Say so long

Wynter kept at the polar bear's heels with Oleander there to support at her side and with a glance past the bear she saw that Basilisk and Bronze had taken their places as well. With everything going to plan it made her confidence about this whole situation go up. With Basilisk playing defense to make sure the bear didn't get away all that was left was to finish this off. Bronze lunged for the bear's throat so Wynter decided she would do what she could to prevent the bear from injuring him in the process. She leapt forward to latch her jaws around the polar bear's front, right paw, biting down hard into her paw pads and planting her feet firmly in the dirt to stop her as she immediately trying to yank her paw away with a roar. Wynter didn't know if it would trip the bear up or just keep her from being able to swipe at Bronze, but either way she was confident that this leg at least was out of commission for the time being.

"Wynter Fatalis"