Bear Butts

Ragna twisted and kicked until she broke the surface with a gasp and a wince. She was certain her ribs were bruised and she quickly swam to the shore, pulling herself out of the water. The last thing she needed was to become the target of a crocodile or other nasty creature hiding in the water just waiting for an easy meal. She got to her feet and shook the water out of her coat before racing back toward the bear. She focused in on its back end, twisting her head so her fangs snapped right over the bears tail with enough force that she was rewarded with the sound of breaking bone. The bear yowled and pulled forward and away. It twisted around to face the wolves, taking a few shaky steps backwards. Ragna took a few steps forward, snarling as angrily as she could.