Looking down towards the trail again, Fenrir wished he didn't. "Thunder Lion. Judging from paw size, it's a a male, without a pride." He described as he took Kyrin by the hand. "We need to hurry now." He affirmed as he ran down the trail, following it to a nearby clearing as he saw the two kids huddle near a rock wall with the Beast glaring at them.<br/><br/>Fenrir drew his sword and got in a ready stance. "Kyrin, can you make the kids into something less desirable for the beast so that we can get them out of here and even he can leave in one piece?" He asked, his eyes never leaving the Thunder Lion as the huge cat met his gaze as well. His hands gripped tightly to his weapon.<br/><br/>"Come on beast. Do something stupid I dare you." He muttered.