Bear Butts [Fighting Skill Points]

Instinct told Ig that the bear was there before his brain could register it. The new arrival was white noise in the background as the irate animal came charging out of the brush, swiping at the yearling with an outraged roar of protest at their presence. Normally Ignatius was happy to back off from bears, but this one seemed pretty pissed and he worried that it'd chase them if they decided to retreat.

Setting his defenses swiftly, Ig shot forward, leaping at the bear's right side and aiming to jump on it's back, claws digging into the thick hide as best they could for traction while he aimed a bite at the back of it's head, just behind the left ear to slow it's movement and weigh it down.