Firefly Glen I'm sorry if I hurt you, I'm sorry if it got that bad

While prowling the mountain's neighbouring lands, she heard the commotion first. Quickly the blaze ran toward the sound, breaching the neighbouring pack's borders knowing already that they were simply an extension of Moonspear and simply kept running until the sight unfolded before her eyes. The scent of blood was thick in the air, one of Moonspear's members was laying lifeless on the ground... others were severely injured... and she joined the fray. Without hesitation she leapt into battle with every intention of climbing, clawing, bitting her way to the nape of the bear to get a hold of its neck/head where she could not be reached. Unless shaken off, she would bite, chew, and rip from here with ferocious, murderous intent.