The Sentinels hide your kids

It was chaos.  He was first on the chase, but his packmates weren't far behind.  With a snarl he tried to push his pace even faster, but he felt himself flagging, lungs burning with effort.  His girth meant he just couldn't keep it up.

Dante thought at first she was jeering at him with the bear comment, taunting him for his lumbering run.  But instead a few moments later, another presence made himself known. There were two of them.

"Male... Mine."  He half snarled, half called,  breathlessly attempting to indicate to Lasher that he would try to slow the one perhaps slightly closer to his own physical capability.  There was no way he would catch the other, that was apparent.  Snapping, he lunged at the 'bear', hoping to draw him into a likely bloody exchange.