Fight for your right to party

The familiar caws from a raven gave hope too Mae as Moloch swirled around a few times before flying off to go grab Reapers attention. Mae was there alone with the bear for a moment before the scent of dead and rotten corpses stole her attention away, he was here. Mae gave a small smile, before Reaper broke off and charged, latching himself onto the bears front leg. It gave out a pained cry.

That's when Mae went in also, aiming for a back leg. Yanking and pulling on the muscle as her teeth tore into the flesh. The copper liquid flowing into her mouth. Halting and yanking at the left back leg. She known she would be in trouble, but what better way to proove your worth than just going for it. And besides a bear rug would look nice within their den.

Shaking her head as her teeth clamped still, the bear did however begin to resist the take down. Growls ripped threw her body, it wasn't her fault that the thing was sizing her up... Was it? So she had to show it who would be boss today. And surely it would not be the bear.

The bear pulled in its back leg and then kicked out, thankfully that Mae was a little smarter and known what could have happened so allowing herself to release and then relatch on to the already torn muscles.

"Speech!"