Bearclaw Valley Who you gonna call?

For a few moments, there was nothing. The bruin-heart studied the other woman with an expectant look. 

But her face immediately relaxed as she felt the bear at her nape. Euphoria bloomed in her heart and spread warmth over her entire body.

She watched the spirit push the woman back on her haunches. 

Arielle felt the bear king's eye on her, but she couldn't take her own off of the stranger; it felt like they were glued to her, at least while the bear had control. 

Merrick demanded the woman offer her blood to the bear. The bruin-heart's mouth opened a little, her chest expanding and collapsing with each quick breath. The spirit craved blood the most, and Arielle waited for the scent of it to fill the air.