Bear It In Mind

Dómari stumbled to his feet, feeling like the world was still spinning. He took a few deep breaths, blinking his eyes to clear his vision. The fight was still going and he was determined to help. He saw the strange male latch onto one of the bear's forepaws and he leapt for the hind limb he'd attacked before. He latched his fangs deep, this time severing the achilles tendon in the ankle. If they had to win this fight the hard way then so be it. He held on tightly and felt the bear shudder. Dómari couldn't see what was going on at the front of the bear but he did feel it suddenly go slack and tip forward.

Dómari didn't move at first until he was fairly certain the bear was down. He released his hold and took a few steps back to take in the damage. His head was still swimming.

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