Lions and Tigers and Bears, Oh My!

Káti struggled to hold onto the bear's wrist. He was out of practice for this much exercise and he could feel the bears flesh ripping across his fangs. He was minutes away from losing his grip and he wasn't sure how long to hold on for. How would he know when to let go? The choice was taken from him when the bear suddenly reared onto its feet. It stood with such force that it ripped its arm out of his grip. Shit! Káti darted away, wary of getting struck but then to his surprise the bear slumped over onto its back. The others were clear and he watched it struggle. Káti frowned. "Should we finish the job? You know, put it out of its misery?" He took a few steps forward but he really didn't want to get close to the creature. If anything he was just ready to get the hell out of here.