Well Butter My Bears and Call Me A Fool

*Naiche* · 09-11-2020, 08:05 PM

Naiche only took a second to get his bearings again once he’d leapt away from the bear. He saw movement from the corner of his vision, that would be the other wolf moving in to attack. As the bear turned his attention to the stranger Naiche charged in making the bear have to decide between the two. He snapped his teeth at the opposite leg of the one Shilah attacked, his eyes watching the bears waist and shoulder for one its attention turned from Shilah and back to Naiche. Naiche leapt away from the bear leg just in time to avoid the claws. This was great fun!

Naiche didn’t go back farther than slightly out of the bear’s strike range, able to move in or father back quickly. His mouth was open and there was a big ol’ smile on his face. Oh yah, these sorts of fights were getting more fun each time. It’s not that he didn’t see the danger, only that Naiche was loving that edge of knowing one wrong move could mean death. He was addicted to fighting, and the worst the fight the better the fun!
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