Moonspear Wake the giant

just woke up so this is probably really vague oops

The claws across her ribs slid away to leave angry marks in their wake and she refused to relent while the overall happenings around her were not exactly clear. She knew wolves were coming and going, some able to make their impact, and some presumably edged away from the fray to nurse their injuries. Her focus was singular in this moment, and while motivated by the presence of her packmates, she put all of her energy towards the destruction of this bear. It didn't matter where she dug her teeth, so long as she could cut and maim until there would be nothing left.

Somewhere in the midst of it all, she noticed the tides beginning to turn in their favor. They'd successfully overwhelmed the bear, it seemed. The bear's struggles lost strength steadily and the scent of blood burned her nose. Together, and with enough time, luck, and sheer force, they did what had to be done.

Only when it went limp and shuddered its last breaths did she back away with a low rumbling snarl. Her fur was still bristled and tail rigid while she kept to herself in these first moments of catching her breath. While she worked to regain herself, she began to survey the wounded wolves and take stock of her own issues at once. Nishu captured her attention most of all and a worried whine hitched its way into her throat at the sight of him.