Come On Baby, Play Me Something

Rœkia's pace started to slow as she realized just how quiet it was. Despite the cold weather of this particular spring the birds had still been singing, or at least squawking as they decided that maybe it was a bit to early to migrate back north. Now the air was perfectly silent. Pawsteps caught her attention and she turned to see a man approach, she stepped further to the side as he moved up beside her and instructed her to prepare to fight. She was about to shoot off a sassy remark but instead of attacking her the man whirled around to stare at something behind them. What the… she turned as well and her heart leapt into her throat. Shitballs, it was a polar bear!

The bear snarled and charged. It lashed out with its left paw and Rœkia ducked, just avoiding the claws before she kicked off with her hind legs and rocketed her smaller frame beneath the bear. It was risky but she swiftly turned her head and dug her fangs into the bear's inner thigh, seeking to rip into any veins or arteries she could find.