Dingle Bearies

Úlfr wandered to the river with every intention of fishing. It had been awhile since he'd tried for water living prey and he did like to eat fish every now and then. He was also curious if the meat from fish could be dried in the same way as other meas. He imagined it could be. Úlfr had just picked out a good fishing spot when he heard a growl farther down river. He looked and saw a grizzly bear wandering toward the river, probably intending to fish as well except now it seemed to be heading for a younger wolf pup. Oh no! Úlfr wasted no time in springing into action. He charged toward the bear and bit down sharply on it's back hind leg, just behind the left knee. It roared and whirled around so quickly that it ripped its leg right out of Úlfr's grip. He scrambled to the side, just barely avoiding being skewered by the beasts massive claws.