Maybe it was fear of revealing her wild side? Or maybe it was her wolf screaming to be let out and demanding vengeance against the creature that threatened it.
Whatever the case, they were going to take business into their own hands and save Bucklin. Forrest couldn't get away with this; no way in hell they would let him. It was time to take control once and for all.
After another half an hour of intense walking they arrived at Beorn's cabin. All of her troubles momentarily flew away as Rain took in the tranquil scene. She could almost hear violins in the background as looked around Beorn's little slice of heaven. The cabin was perfect and the land around it was worked and kept clean. It was exactly what she needed to clear her head. Unfortunately the moment was fleeting; she knew there was a task at hand.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Beorn asked. "We could die." "You're not afraid to die?" she asked.