Hideaway Strath There Are Monsters

Her teeth snapped at mostly air, clamping down on a mouthful of hair before the bear turned on her. It was massive, even more so with its full attention on her; she readied herself to attack anyway. The bear roared in pain and then lunged forward. Simmik braced herself and started to leap up to try and grab the bears neck, knowing the monster would offer razor-sharp claws in retaliation—adrenaline kept her moving anyway.

But suddenly, Kynareth was there, placing himself between her and the bear. She watched horror as he clamped on to their attacker and was lifted easily from the ground. The way it was able to move his large form around made her gut clench with dread. She knew he was trying to keep her from danger, but she was a warrior, and she would fight no matter what. 

So she launched herself at the bear again, aiming her teeth for the sensitive spot beneath one of its massive arms. She hoped to sink a deep bite there and give Ky a chance to do whatever he planned to do. 

She missed the exit of the second bear, too focused on her own opponent and not having time to waste surveying the rest of the fight.