Lost Creek Hollow i'll be the axe that clears a forest

I wouldn't mind either if Misty gained some mortal wounds and ended up being confined to camp for a bit...no scars tho. don't want to destroy my beautiful bby.

Misty laid in the warm sun, dozing off her meal. She heard growling and smelled a scent that screamed danger. A bear. As a pup, she had run into bears enough times to know that you keep your distance and you should only engage them when absolutely necessary. And you should NEVER take them on alone, especially one as big as this. Her ears flattened and she seemed to shrink, backing up submissively behind Mordecai. "What are we going to do, Mordecai? There's a very big chance that even if we fight the bear, we'll lose the kill to it, causing us to reap greater damage to the pack overall than rewards. So what is the plan?"