Blackfoot Forest "My dear Mr. Bennet," said his lady to him one day,

Aaron lowered himself beside her as they went, making sure he was one or two pawsteps ahead. When the creatures came into sight he stopped, halting her with his tail as they did so. He took a breath in, and without warning he shouldered her lightly and dove into the scene, snarling loudly and snapping quickly at each of the creatures near him. There was a total of three, a small group but too large for him to let remain. The man clipped the throat of one, grabbing a full hold on anothers shoulder. The one who's neck had been grazed by teeth fled immediately, it appeared to be female. The other stayed to fight, snapping quickly at Aaron's chest, where he grabbed it by it's scruff and flung it aside. The nasty beast came back, begging to be killed it seemed.

 The third, Aaron decided, Liri had control of.