Ah, it's over… Is this the end for me?

"Awooooooooo!"

No. Not yet.
A deafening roar shattered the silence, blood splattering the air. A shadow, swifter than any arrow, darted forward and ripped a deep gash across the bear's face. Not a blade, not a projectile, but a sharp claw tore through the thick fur and flesh of the formidable beast. It streaked past in a blur of dark silver fur, its eyes the same azure as the girl's.
Just two heartbeats ago, there was no sign of the four-legged beast. Now, it stood as if materialised from the ground beneath her feet.

Wolf's Portrait, Type-MOON Ace Vol. 15