Uncle Boris Hates Bears!

The bear lurched back and then let out a cry of pain before whirling around. As it did Natha noticed a small white wolf behind it. Ok, not exactly the brave warrior she'd been hoping for but she'd take an ally where she could get one. With the bear distracted Natha leapt onto the back of the creatures neck, fangs digging into its left ear. The bear thrashed and scrambled, limping from the injury in its leg. It finally threw the cat off but as it did Natha took the bears left ear with her and her claws tore deep lacerations in the bears neck.

She landed on her feet next to the white wolf as the bear slowly backed away from the duo. She could see the gears in its head turning, debating if a mutated snack was really worth the hassle and injury of fighting two other predators.