After her work was done and cut out Mae needed some time to get to know of the other members of the pack, and that didn't always have to happen within the boarders of the territories of Hellborn. Or hell, anyone for that matter. She needed to work on skills, training. Twin peaks danced upon the woman's skull as she wandered into grapevine cathedral, watching and paying attention to her surroundings. Her tail waving back and forth behind her, a smile crossing that of her lips, ebony flecked slate legs keeping the woman moving almost quietly threw the territory. Her body tensed as nostrils flared picking up a new scent. An unfamiliar scent, something that caused her fur along her spine to rise, she wasn't in the mood to fight or have to fend for herself. Looking behind her for a pack member but not taking notice to one. The woman stalked the larger predator who hid within the forest around her, a curl of her lips revealing her ivory teeth.

The ebony spine rose as Mae lowered her head slightly to were it would align with her shoulders, muscles coiling as the others eyes laid upon her. The eyes of the other flashing quickly towards the young lady, a bear. Just her fucking luck! She would fight if she had too, she wasn't scared of the fact of fighting for it was a way of life. But the bear would easily out weigh her no problem, only if she could send a call out to other members of the pack, she and the other would be able to take the bear down easily. Sure, not easy enough but a lot easier than Mae trying to fight it on her own.

"Mae and Reaper"

Reaper was following Moloch around the area when the familiar scent of Mae popped into his nose. He wanted to surprise her, to catch her off guard, and was stalking her to do so. Well, at least he was. That's when the scent of a bear flooded his nostrils too, cussing his hackles to raise along his spine. He felt a growl form in his chest and he took no time in following Mae's scent to find her quicker. When he arrived at the scene he found Mae alone with the bear.

Reaper took no time in charging towards the bear. He let out a rippling snarl and open his maws to latch onto the front leg of the bear. His maws clamped around the thick limb and he applies so much pressure until the skin broke. Blood flooded his mouth and he could feel the bear begin to resist. His gaze shifted over to Mae then back to the bear a she began shaking his head to injure the limb.

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The familiar caws from a raven gave hope too Mae as Moloch swirled around a few times before flying off to go grab Reapers attention. Mae was there alone with the bear for a moment before the scent of dead and rotten corpses stole her attention away, he was here. Mae gave a small smile, before Reaper broke off and charged, latching himself onto the bears front leg. It gave out a pained cry.

That's when Mae went in also, aiming for a back leg. Yanking and pulling on the muscle as her teeth tore into the flesh. The copper liquid flowing into her mouth. Halting and yanking at the left back leg. She known she would be in trouble, but what better way to proove your worth than just going for it. And besides a bear rug would look nice within their den.

Shaking her head as her teeth clamped still, the bear did however begin to resist the take down. Growls ripped threw her body, it wasn't her fault that the thing was sizing her up... Was it? So she had to show it who would be boss today. And surely it would not be the bear.

The bear pulled in its back leg and then kicked out, thankfully that Mae was a little smarter and known what could have happened so allowing herself to release and then relatch on to the already torn muscles.

"Speech!"

Reaper's attack was successful on landing on the bear's front leg. Blood filled his maws as he assaulted the limb, shaking his head violently as he tore at the muscles and flesh. The bear went to bite his scruff, to which Reaper let out and pulled away from the bear just in the nick of time before he could get grabbed by the bear. Moloch swooped down and flapped its wings in the bear's face in attempt to distract the predator. Reaper took this distraction as a green light to go in for another attack. Reaper ran forwards and attempted to latch onto the side of the bear's neck. Reaper kept an eye on Mae as the bear moved, making sure that she wasn't in the line of fire. He wasn't going to let this bear harm her in any way shape or form if he could help it.