It didn't take long for Pearl to realize that he was alone. The one he had been protecting had left him when it was his time to protect. A spiteful feeling burned within him, one he couldn't make use of now.
He was unable to make use of much at this moment.
The female bear was completely down but conscious. Her eyes remained on Pearl the entire time, which led Pearl to believe that whatever her technique was, it was something she had to actively use.
Could he get her to release him from this if he managed to break her concentration somehow? What would he have to do exactly?
Pearl's gaze landed on the other bear that moved toward him. He wondered for a second if the bear was going to run past him and go for the wolf. At this point, Pearl wouldn't even think of stopping him.
However, it was clear that the bear had other ideas.
"You're a White Tiger, right?" he asked. "What sort of treasures do you hold?"
Pearl knew this was going to happen.
