Two Rivers Isle [NaWOWriMo] And don't you fall, when it feel like hell

He watched the pup roll and play with the fruit, thinking of home. Of the pups that would be born there; that'd he'd defend. Would he be allowed to know them? Would he want to see them? His tongue snaked out to lick his jowls of the sticky juice running from his lips.

A hiss. A hole opened up in the wall and another of the tentacled aliens came through, this time a brilliant, hot pink colour with dark black spots over it. Kovertol shifted forwards, moving before the pup. This thing was dangerous -- an instinct told him to protect the young.
A beam shot out from a weapon the creature held and wrapped around the bear, denying him the ability to open his maw or to run away. He was raised off the ground -- clearly with some force on behalf of the alien from the concentration on its face -- and the ursine was carried away through the door.

End here?