Amira would show that she wasn't particularly patient, her now beady raven eyes tracking his every move. He hadn't found anyone yet it seemed? perhaps someone should find him then.. She snickered mentally and opened her bird forms beak. Two crackling bolts of black energy slammed into the ground several meters before phears.
Out of the craters rose two, carriage sized wolves. Crackling with un-natural black energy, their eyes and scent honed in on phears, their maw's wide and drooling with a black liquid. He would no doubt immediately notice these weren't actual living creatures but contraptions made by the Archangel herself, without speaking a word. They were commanded, charging in the direction of Phears, fully intend to pounce.
Meanwhile Amira just laughed in anticipation. She had tried her best not to immediately interfere.. but she wanted to see something spectacular, something exciting!
Her voice was loud and booming, shaking the very forest ''Amuse me, monster boy!''