Moonspear i feel sexy when i dance

Charon was surprisingly confident, but she was not yet inspired to feel quite the same. She 'mm-ed' softly. While not worried about the bears themselves in any excessive way beyond disgusted annoyance, she was more concerned about their ability to actually succeed in doing something about them. Their last showing in the face of the ursine invaders did little to inspire faith in her, and she worried they'd need more time to understand their foes and build their own strengths so they could be effective.. time they didn't have with winter to concern themselves with.

She exhaled a slow sigh, but the gears were turning. "That could work. It would be best if we could just catch them well separated but I do not know if that is possible yet." Maybe they were always near each other -- she just did not know yet. She did worry about sending someone alone against a bear like that as distraction bait. They had their fast wolves, sure, but were they brave enough to be make it work? "But if nothing else, I am fast.." she proposed, a cant to her head along with it. "I want to observe them.. track them, see where they like to go and find out where we are most likely to get a good ambush in. But, I am not sure if we will the time for as much as I would like. We may just have to.. go for it the second we see a chance."