Hark & Fang & Bandit
Fang stood, legs apart and strong. His pupils has gone very small. He snarled, breathing heavily. Bandit put her paw over Hark's shoulder and pulled him back, out of harm's way. She loved Hark, her closet sibling. They watched Fang out of control, helplessly unless they attacked... which they wouldn't. Silver was asking for it.