I'VE BEEN SCARED OF SLEEPING WITH THE LIGHTS ON ♡ RESCUE RAID

[Simon F.M.]

｢  H U R R Y  U P !  T H E  S U N  I S  G O I N G  D O W N !  ｣

ENGAGED
POLAR BEAR
OFFICER
TYPHOON
BIOGRAPHY

As feeble claws attempted to claw at her fur, the polar bear would give a bitter laugh, pressing more weight onto her paws in an attempt to break some of Aphra's ribs. Whether successful or not, she would move to wrap her maw around the other's torse and crunch down, lifting her and thrashing her head back and forth. She would land her eyes on Roxanne and she would give a wicked grin. "Roxanne, here!" she would snarl out around the feline before jerking her head, aiming to have her go flying towards her wife. If this worked or not, it would not matter for her next interaction would be to move on from the bengal, head swinging to face Sojourn as the leader began to spoke. As she watched Michael be dragged, as she watched him look at her with such fondness, as she spotted the exact moment he decided he was dead, she finally snapped. That last string of togetherness that had been holding her up finally was snipped. Diya was gone, the beast of tar that always remained packed down was finally allowed to rear its head, and oh how it did. With a massive snarl, it pushed the polar bear forward into a looping run, pushing itself the distance that separated them. Wordless cries at it began to lunge, attention on the one that held its brother captive.