The beast stood on his hind legs and like a tree its self it forces Quinn to back up in her own tracks, her spear was tightly gripped and her wits even sharper but what was surprising was the fact that it had pressed its paws against the spear in hopes to knock it down, she knew this before it was successful and the only reason it was allowed was due to her own bewildering shock that a bear was capable of noticing a blunt edge of a stick from the sharp end. It was useless however as she pulled out a bone knife behind her and held it to the side, though the bear now stood on the spear it didn't leave her completely defenseless. However the beast merely stood there with its dull eyes starring at Quinn as if she looked like fish, the perspective of the both of them were completely different and though the bear was still perceived as a threat she lifted her form slightly with a twitched brow and a questioning look "What, you you?" Quinn questioned in a tone of inquisitive yet cautious nature.<br/><br/>Her form stood thus, her bronze toned legs stood apart with its slightly worn off paint decorating both her limbs up beyond her cloth, her tight stomach was exposed giving off a tank-top form between her hide top and bottoms, paint also decorated her toned stomach whilst her chest dripped with small beads of sweat, they were not over exaggerated but they were big enough for the sweat beads to disappear between her cleavage, her face looked youthful and full of life but her eyes looked so focused and friend or foe they drew attention, feathers decorated her lengthy thick hair and at this moment her hair covered the left side of her face.<br/><br/>She was nervous but her curiosity was slowly getting the better of her.