Karabela barely had time to process what was going on. She was frozen with fear, the monstrosity of a bear was charging right towards her and she froze. Oh her mother would be so ashamed to see her freeze in fear but no matter how she tried her body would not respond. BAM! Raba was knocked to the side, sent rolling in a tumble of legs but relatively unharmed as her brother shoved her out of the way, only to be knocked aside by the bear. No… "Aksel!" She was on her feet, setting her defenses despite her shaking limbs, the fear, the fear was so tangible. It made her feel like a three-month old whelp, no more than that. As a pup she had never feared a thing but now fear was all she knew. Yet, Aksel was in trouble… she had to help.
Just as she was about to make a move her mother, her glorious mother came charging in with a snarl, leaping onto the bear, ripping into it's flesh. Yet even her mother was tossed aside. Raba stared in horror at the wound but Dægmar didn't seem to mind. The warrioress was on her feet barking out orders. Raba's mind was able to process the order, hesitating only for a second before she turned and fled. In her startled state of mind she could not quite remember what route she'd taken but that was all that mattered. The movement caught the bears attention and a moment later it was after her.
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I'll take my throne, lay it on a mountain and make myself a king
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