Bramblepoint BWP3: PREY OPPORTUNITY

short post because its wayyyy past my bed time

Valtyr watched, and noted, all the small interactions between the wolves as the leaders spoke. The way Aduin watched Brandy protectively, how Kareja stepped to guard her packmates, Embry's proud stance, Brandy's innate confidence, and how the dark beta diplomatically subdued his people. He could tell Pearl knew the Fen pack had the upper hand, therefor their negotations were easily mitigated.

"Roger that," he told his alpha as the joint clan moved in tandem. The larger or more experienced wolves led the charge, while Valtyr joined the second wave as instructed. Immediately, the bear was swarmed with technical precision. The firefoot, however, was not a creature built for fighting such fierce game. Bean-legged and slim, Val could not match others' dense brawn or their sturdy, low center of gravity. Neither agile nor particularly strong, Valtyr moved to the front of the creature. Perhaps his height would seem intimidating from the beast. Roughly, he barked and brayed to stir up a ruckus, snapping at the great bear's face whenever the chance arise with the intention to distract the animal and save his friend's from its unmerciful fangs and claws.