Bear Butts [Fighting Skill Points]

He held fast to the animal's thick hide even as it growled and swiped at the other two wolves, clearly becoming more frustrated as the moments passed by. Occasionally Ig would tighten his grip on the musky flesh and shake his head violently side to side, hoping to also shake the bear's head and obscure it's vision just enough that it might miss when swiping at the two males who were launching their own attacks cautiously, darting in and out while Ig held on for dear life.

When the bear went down he continued to hold on, keeping himself firmly on it's back with every intention of wearing the animal out by forcing it to drag his weight around. When it batted at the yearling and sent him flying, Ig loosened his grip just long enough to rip a large amount of the animal's left ear off and rake his teeth over it's left eye before it twisted and swiped madly at him, shakily rising to it's hind legs and sending Ignatius falling into the snow bank behind it.