She looks up, startled by the sound of a wolf’s howl in the distance. Scanning the immediate area around her, she looks back down returning to her work; with her right knee in a pool of crimson gore she places his left foot upon the carcass grabs the exposed hilt and continues working it towards the ground hearing the satisfying snaps as the bones shatter under her continued force. She hears a growl behind her, jumps up while spinning around to face a grizzly bear staring right at her. Holding her arms in front of her body dagger at the ready she stares at the bear blood dripping from her recent kill at her back. With but a faint whisper of “let’s dance” she charges the grizzly.