Two times the charm

Amelia felt her heart pound in her chest as her teeth met with flesh and blood poured into her maws. It was a disgusting metallic taste. She hated it. Her gaze met the angry gaze of the bear and she felt her whole body shiver in fear. She released the paw to avoid the bear from biting at her face. She moved fast away from the bear's maws, feeling it's hot breath on her as it clasped the air. She the sunk her fangs deep into the side of the bear, where the ribcage was, away from its teeth and claws. She was doing what she thought was best to avoid injury. Alaric was already on the bear's neck, surely he could handle it right? She really hoped so. Their lives could depend on it.