Shady Grove

Life was full of choices. Chimera had to make a choice now. The two-toned boy had seen the pair of wolves and had originally decided to ignore them. When the low, growing call of a bear ripped through the natural sounds of the day, he stopped. What was in this for him? Maybe a bit of healing if he decided to ask. Really though, he just wanted to tear into something. Release his frustration. With thr decision having been made, the boy altered his course.

Though not fully grown, Chimera was taller than most. His form was lean and muscular. Long legs carried him easily to the bear as it charged the two wolves. He came in from behind, sinking his teeth into one brown hel and thrashing his head back and forth. He was rewarded with the taste of blood. As the bear groaned and turned, Chi released the beast, his pelt bristled and his teeth showing. They circled.