Bearclaw Valley Safety first.

Raziel sidestepped and ducked, easily avoiding the intruder's blow and offered him a sardonic smirk. "Is that the best you've got, little coward?" He taunted the man, his agility kicking in, he wanted to rip the intruder into shreds and throw him out into the wilds but their main focus now was to chase him out and make sure he knew to never return. The Roman felt the rush of battle enter his blood, the roar in his ears and he managed to withhold a gleeful smile. Battle was what he was made for, after all.

He kept his eyes focused on the male, trusting the bear to protect Scarlett if the need ever came. Raziel dove in once more, snapping at the intruder's hind legs, his jaws attempting to close around the left hind leg and snap it, break it, making it harder for him to run back into the valley later. He jumped back after making his move, fierce eyes of the green sea fixed on his form. "Off you go, intruder, don't want to die yet do you?"