Shadewood To be kept aware, is why he shares.

An itch slowly began to crawl across the left side of her neck. She ignored it at fjrst, but it became more persistent and demanding. Arrowbella drew her left hand leg and began to furiously itch, killing the enemy at stake. She froze when she was the bear coming towards her, seeking to forget she was standing on three legs. A wind blew through the psth, sending adrenaline through the leaves, as they danced until they could dance no more and began to fall to their doom. Along Arrowbella fell too, landing in a like of leaves. She quickly shot her head up, a leaf or two stuck in her fur.

Surly it looked like she took a bath in autumn and Arrow chuckled at the thought. Then she remembered the creature before her and immediately snapped out of it. The head didn't seem to be dangerous, which calmed her nerves slightly. 

 "Umm.... Hello?" She questioned the bear.