Firefly Glen [M] stop, don't save yourself

Every now and then the scent of the bear would fade... pausing in her tracks and circling around where she had last smelled it. Briefly her eyes rose to the trees, beyond them to the skies... that fucking bird was out of sight, flew right over the trees and away. She was on her own to find it for now... on her own to find the scent again and return on the beast's trail once again. 

There! 

It didn't escape her for long. Quickly she was back to following its trail, prints in the snow confirmed its direction and soon... the bitter scent of blood stained the air again. With her breath heavy in her lungs, there was no room for the growl she wished to spit, all she could do was run beyond the burning in her legs that were far beyond their training, saliva staining her chin and coat in her body's last ditch attempt to cool her off. Heavily she huffed, snorting disgustingly through the pain.

Then there it was. Wide eyed with her own fury, the anger that blazed like the roaring fire she was born to be. The stinging in her paws and lungs faded as she beelined to the injured bear. Wherever, she had no plans. Jagged fangs lunged to whatever bit was exposed her way, she assumed it was its giant fucking ass, a leg? But it could easily be its face too, she was blind with the sheer desire to kill after all. She saw the bodies... didn't know who they were, didn't care for the time being. She'd avenge them, avenge the ones she knew were close to Hydra and whoever these ones were too - some smelled similar to the ones already laid to rest from what she managed to pick out hastily. 

She wanted to dig her nails into its skin, to tear open its flesh and bring the pelt back to Hydra. Ruby eyes nearly popped out of their sockets with the maddened look within them. Was she fearless? Stupid? If she were honest, it was most likely a bit of both.