Flycatcher Downs now that you're done shuffling the tits off the queens

The threat of the wolf was her biggest problem right now, for he was down here while what was up there merely growled but had not done any harm just yet. Laurel pressed forward through the snow and was ready to fling to his throat, to do anything to get him off Indra. There was nothing that could stop her now, but luckily for all of them the snow slowed her down considerably, enough to give Indra time to jump between the pair of them.

Teeth stopped being a threat when she saw the flurry of red but Laurel was too late to stop running as her sister's form was suddenly between her and the threatening male, so she tumbled right into Indra, probably sending both of them flying towards the ground in front of Skwol.