Not-brother Zagan had the creature's side, Xina had clawed her way up to its head and sank her teeth into the flubbery face. With a great bellow and a hefty surge of energy, the creature lashed out with surprising swiftness and power. It flung its head backward, then shook it side to side sending Xina flying off into the pebbles. She attempted to stick the landing but didn't quite make it with her juvenile proprioception. She ended up flailing against the shoreline. They had caught the attention of several more lumpy whumps and they were making their way over to the commotion the puppies had started. Oh... Whoops. Xina had bit off more than she could chew (to no one's surprise), and now she had Zagan involved. He's not going to like that.
Araxina bolted back into the fray, launching herself at the flipper of the beast. If they didn't chase it back or take their way out they were going to be surrounded by more walrus.
She leaped back again and took a swipe all the while growling, "Zagan! There's more!"