Golden Glade Be my mirror, my sword and shield

Aspen's head swung up and her ears twitch alertly as her mates call rang out over the territory. It was an emergency she could tell the urgency in his voice and immediately she darted to where wolves had already gathered. She saw Ayla laying on the ground half conscious and missing half her tail. Then Aspen's eyes flicked to Charley who had now got a gash in his shoulder. 

Aspen's gaze also noticed a strange female who appeared to be attempting to aide her mate. Aspen had not yet met this wolf but seeming as Charley's and the packs scent hung on her fur it seemed she was one of them. Aspen would take the time to get to know the fae later, now there was an emergency to deal with. A bear.  

Heartha stood frozen in fear and the bear although weak was still headed straight for charley. Aspen took off in full kilt not thinking about and damage she could sustain from the bear but that of protecting her mate.

As she ran she glanced over at Heartha "Snap out of it Heartha! Ayla needs help, if you can," she shouted as she then threw herself at the bear not knowing where her jaws would land. Unfortunately Aspen had been too distracted to focus on aim and she had caught the bears shoulder. Although wounding the bear, it did nothing but anger it more. Aspen let go and took a brief moment to gather her thoughts before lunging again. Looking to take the attention off of her mate. At least if she could distract the bear it gave others a chance to escape. Not thinking much of what happens next.