Bear Butts [Fighting Skill Points]

Éldi moved more cautiously as he continued his travels but his unease did not go away. Soon he heard a different sound of approach and when he turned to see what was headed his way he saw a man with stunning, bright markings. His fur stood on end. He'd heard of wolves with strange and unusual pelts but he'd never met one before and he couldn't help but wonder if some of them ad been god-touched. The man looked at him curiously, but as Éldi opened his mouth to speak when he heard a low rumble. He turned around. Something else was definitely here.

Another male appeared yelling at them to run. Éldi was about to question the stranger when a massive grizzly bear bounded forward with a roar. It's great paw swung for his head and Éldi managed to duck just in time to avoid having his head taken off. He scrambled back to regroup, his hackles raised and a snarl tearing from his jaws. The bear was not phased. He had an old, but still good, kill nearby and was not going to tolerate the wolves this close to the heart of his territory.

Éldi had no intention of running. Bravery and honor meant more to him than the threat of death and as a budding warrior he would not shame himself by running while the older men fought. Racing toward the bear he ducked underneath another swing and sank his teeth into the bears left hind leg, thrashing his head back and forth as he tried to do as much damage as possible.