Lions and Tigers and Bears, Oh My!

Lynvarr circled the bear, seeking a good place to attack when the horned male leapt upon its back. It roared and flailed in pain and anger. Shilah called out to him and Lynvarr realized Shilah wanted them to take care of the bear's front arms. Easier said than done and there was barely any time to react as the nomad dove for the bear's throat. Lynvarr followed close behind and grabbed hold of the back of the bear's right wrist. He thrashed his head seeking to rip apart the tendons there to cripple the bear but it was hard work. The bear's arm was covered in thick fur and muscle that made his task particularly difficult. He didn't know what the plan was. At this point he was ready to just tell the other male to run and they could all beat a hasty retreat, however, with Shilah at its throat maybe they could slay it and leave a warning for any other predators that wandered in.