Bearclaw Valley They don’t get the context ‘cause it’s too complex

I lost my entire long, first post so this will be a very sad, simpler version ;-;

This was going south far too fast.
Astara was baying for blood in her silent fashion. Her demands being more prominent with her heart-shuddering growl.
Skoll's words stung. But to say anything against it would probably be met with deeper wrath. No, the nightshade's fury was trained on Kynareth and Nyra.

Derg sidled closer to 'Donovan' so their shoulders touched, and he lifted his muzzle to whisper in his ear, "We should go." 
Better to leave now before they became to next meal of Ursus. 

He looked to Evien and gave him a nod, acknowledging his cloaked demand to leave. He wanted them gone, and so did the rest of Ursus.
He had a plan. And it might work, but it probably won't. He couldn't promise anything.