Golden Glade Be my mirror, my sword and shield

Everything had happened faster than Shalon could react, and yet Shalon felt as though she had been watching everything in slow motion. She nodded her, "Yes Sir." Shalon agreed that this bear could feed them for a long while. She had been ready for her King's comand to attack, she was ready. Until the injured female, who Shalon had thought was unconsience stumbled to her feet and attacke the weakened bear. Although she succesully connected, she couldn't hang on, and she was thrown back, with a gash in her belly. Seeing the bear heading for the prone figure,

Shalon jumped toward the bear hoping to prevent it from reaching her king who had now pushed the female out of the way. She losely connected with the bear's shoulder, her teeth sinking in to the strong meaty muscle of ther bear. She tried to hold on as much as she could with her claw digging into the sides of ther bear, but Shalon was thrown off when the bear took a step back, and her Charley went in for the kill. 

As she found her footing again, she saw the wound on her Kings face. Her ears peeled back laying flat against her head, sadness over coming her. The frightened female seemed to be attending to the other female. But Shalon had no connection to either of them, she only knew her King. She approached slowly, not knowing what to do to help Charley. A small wimpered came form her lips, she looked for her new Queen. The King needed his Queen.