Moonspear it's simply unbearable

In an instant, this dissolved halfway to chaos ruled by fear and confusion with a solid helping of no one really being on the same page -- at all. Some of them were far too scared to do much, and others were just... well she wasn't sure what was going on. Frustration welled, and not just at the invading bear. Now from her more secured spot beside fellow wolves, she got a better feel on who all was here, even as more arrived. Nishu then launched at the bear, contrary to his earlier suggestions, bristling her further and he was soon joined by others who were new to this fray. Where was this effort seconds earlier? She snarled, edging forward once more while trying to ignore all the bullshit happening around her to prepare her next attack -- since apparently that was the new consensus. Even in a mess like this, they could at least hope to swarm one bear into retreating, but even bees had some sense of organization.

But then, another bear appeared on the edge of her periphery. This tipped matters and her ears flattened. Against two, and so scattered-brained as they were, they were ill-equipped. Her lone pounce for the one bear had affirmed that much for her, and all this indecision around her gave her a bad feeling. "We regroup!" she barked harshly over it all, forcing her voice to raise far more than what was her usual. While it aligned with what Charon said in the end, it delivered a hopeful bit of clarity to it -- one that they ought to listen to. "If we cannot pull ourselves together to face just one, two is an obvious suicide." she snarled, although less loud, as she rounded a path that put distance between herself and the first bear. Anyone with their heads about them still would be wise to do the same.

While she hated it, as was made clear by the stiff gait, lashing tail, and the angry bristling she wore, they had to put function before bravery this time.. as it was making no progress for them as it were. They'd have to return with a vengeance.