Crooked Grin

Úlfr filed away the name of the beast. A crocodile. Bleck! It sure was ugly but he imagined something could be made of its hide if they wanted to kill it though at this point he was happy just to drive the thing away so they could back to their hunt. Suddenly, Star dove in for the croc's hind leg. Úlfr took a risk and as it twisted its head he dove forward to bite at the reptile's side. Fangs pierced flesh but Úlfr quickly abandoned his bite and backed away to reassess this fight. The crocodile's hide was thick and it was much faster than it looked. Suddenly, another wolf dove in and rammed his horns into the beast. Now that was a bit more effective. Stjarna drew the crocs attention while Úlfr circled, looking for a good place to attack. The back looked more heavily armored than the underside, but how was he going to get under there?