Heart of a Bear

「medusa played the part, teasing them with what seemed like a game that enyo ultimately wouldn't have patience for. he reminded her with a lowly growl, in his own primal way beckoning she relax a bit especially under a lesson of the queen. ripper needed this, even if she did not. stay in place enyo, it said. he side eyed her with forward brows- his glare tight and cold, watching & expecting her posture to fall back from it's usual domineering pose. he then turns to ripper then medusa who prepared them to fight. Érebos splayed his claws, head aligning to his shoulders as he took on the stance of battle. "ready."