Again, really...Stella thinks to herself. Quicker than a flash she whirls around, snapping the gun wielders wrist and dislocates his elbow to boot. Poor sap is lucky he didn't end up dead for daring to mess with her mate and cubs. She still flinches when they describe what he did to their forebears.  Was he that cruel as a human?  If their words are true it does make her a tad bit scared. Still she knows that he won't be killed by the wood stakes, and Dagger could probably easily take care of them. Hopefully the other monks and Lina are looking after the children.