Heart of a Bear

Enyo listened as she watched Medusa guide her son into a more considerate way of thinking. Her eyes darted to the claws of the now stirring bear. Daggers they were. How different she was from her and Erebros' mother. If Nike had been in charge of such a lesson, she would've left the bear there for them to find. Probably lock the doors too so they had to fight their way out.

It seemed Medusa wasn't too far off. The woman wanted them to fight the bear. Now? So be it. Enyo was ready but she did not wish to be weighed down by the boy. At least Erebros was there to work beside her. Even the most daunting tasks were easier when the littermates could conquer side by side.

"Open the gate." she spoke, acknowledging the lesson was over for her.

"SPEECH"