Goldilocks ate the porridge, killed the bears

Pay attention Ragnar!! She roared, that last thing was wanted was for I'm to be hurt. especially on her account. The moment the bear touched Pump Nerian began to pary to herself; she knew what needed to be done but was she willing?

Nerian was small and fleet and as of yet uninjured, She drove herself in and bit the top of the beasts muzzle then threw herself backwards in a heap in an attempt to evade any attack the beast might make. She was small and quite able to care for herself, used to avoiding wrath and keeping herself in one piece helped her.

She howled and growled darting forward and backward toward the bear dragging it's attention toward her.

You! she called to the uninjured wolf ONLY NIP it heels!! She panted Make noise!! Back off and then chase then back off AGAIN!! She darted and in and out and roared and growled then glared at the other uninjured wolf whom she didn't know his name Make it think it being chased by a whole army of wolves

Her shiny bauble and her darts were eventually going to win the bear over and it would charge her leaving her with no alternative to Flee taking it with her, if she was fast enough she might draw the bear away from the injured and if she could remain just fast enough she might come out of this alive. However she knew there was a chance that she just might not survive.

Her thoughts of how stupid the alpha was kept to herself now and forever, if only the alpha bitch had more control of her pack, trained them to listen, waiting until the new moon like Nerian had mentioned, her shiny beryl with it's hidden meaning would have more effect.