Bearclaw Valley king pest

astara -- mother goose incentivized -- flew at revui, none too kind. she got what she could, in claw or tooth or otherwise, feeling her heart thud against her ribcage and a mother's adrenaline drunkenly governing her.

before she could make a clean escape the beast rose and hauled her with him: she glanced to the side and saw her child -- indra -- bemused and torn; let her not come close! she tried to snarl discouragingly, just in time for revui's sharksome teeth to find her nape --

her eyes were wide as she fought then, tooth and claw, against the pitbull that doggedly held her. with whatever she could -- claw or bunnykick or howling, astara would do her best to free herself from the tigertrap of revui's jaws, and hunch over her daughter.