Matos' had been running the border/hunting at the far end of the cove's territory when his father's call rang out. There wasn't a moment of hesitation unlike previous calls. This one had urgency and anger...bears. He pushed and pushed his limbs as hard and fast as he could until finally the scene unfolded before his dual colored eyes. Two smaller bears were fleeing, one further ahead than the other. His father was frantically sniffing...his stomach dropped as he realized it was his youngest sister. He should've been here. Amber and emerald looked past them to see his littermate, agemate and older adoptive brother turning their attention to the adult. He'd be damned if he didn't help.
He flew past his father and Eclypse aiming to circle the mother bear. His own snarls were added to the fray as he went around opposite of where Leo held on to her shoulder until the bear's exposed ankles came into view. Without another thought the eldest Eastfall-Slayer boy latched on, hell bent on pulling it's feet out from under it, or at least knocking it over so it couldn't harm any of his family.