He didn't know why they were doing it, but his Sleuth were rushing to the sight of the national campground near the town of Eugene, Oregon. A group of at least 4 of the werebears encouraged by the eldest, Maximox, to rush to the campgrounds to help a child who was in danger. There was no other information given and nothing else that was told to him, but he knew, he had a sense they were meant to protect this girl, him especially. As they would find themselves rushing in, it was almost too late. The pack of wolves were already there, they were sniffing the area. They had just made it to the site, when they launched out of the woods.
It was like a bloody scene out of a National Geographic magazine, the bears would rush in claws bared and knock through the wolves, but their numbers would eventually catch up to them. Eventually, it would be too many to count as the group wore through the four werebears until only Thor would have been left. Seeing no alternative and no way to fight, he would see her for the first time. The girl who needed to live. His Rose...
He would scoop her up, shirt and overalls in his teeth as he would sprint to the woods, he had no idea what happened to her parents, but he was sure she had seen everything. He began rushing towards the entrance to the woods as forest rangers would finally arrive in just enough time to create a distraction for the few wolves that remained. Little did the rangers know they had just stepped in the middle of a war that had been raging for years upon years. He would run as far as he could before his legs would finally give out, dropping the girl, who was terrified for good reason. HE would slink behind a small hill, transferring back to his human form before slowly making his way to the girl, "Is okay. I got you..." A thick Russian accent coming through...
He would wake up in a cold sweat, this nightmare not the first time in his mind, he would slowly look at the clock, 5:32am, "Time to get up..."