Golden Glade Be my mirror, my sword and shield

ok...... so I am hoping to get my mercenary trade, which this could potentially help with :) Anyway! Here it is!

Shalon, who had been finding her way within the territory; searching for her own place to gather her thoughts and relax. She had yet to meet any of her fellow pack mates aside from Charley Pryor, which was fine for the moment. She knew she would run into someone eventually. As Shalon continued her search she was stopped. Her head shoot up and turned in the direction of her King’s howl. The distressed aggression of the sound sent a chill down her spin.

Running as swiftly as her paws would allow, she ran to the King. Her pace quickened as the scent of bear and wolf blood reached her nostrils. Shalon’s eyes narrowed as she saw the bear for the first time. Although it was heavily injured it was still a dangerous predator. Taking in the wolves who she could only assume were her pack mates, Shalon found two injured and one still with freight. Shalon would attack the bear’s feet, hoping to persuade it to take its leave, so they could attend the injured. The bear wasn’t happy with her persuasion, and turned from the frightened female it had been preparing to attack. The bear swatted at Shalon trying to stop her, its elongated claws posing a potential danger to Shalon. She was quicker than the injured bear however and managed to dodge the attack. Shalon backed off slightly, having left her mark on the bear. Perhaps this would drive the bear away long enough for her to help with the wounded.

 “My King, you are injured.” Shalon spoke quickly, her heart beating fast, and her eyes darted between the bear, her King, and the injured female on the ground. There was nothing Shalon could do however until the bear was gone, the danger was to great.