Unbearable

Rœkia dragged Lukina back northward, curious to see if the weather had changed at all now that summer had officially begun. So far she wasn't impressed. There was a notable chill in the air and a cold wind whipped at her fur. She was working down an incline when she heard the sounds of some sort of canine in pain followed by the bellows of a polar bear. A moment later she saw them. Uh oh… that was something best left avoided. At least, that was her original plan. However, her younger cousin had been loping through the snow and smacked full force into her hind end, sending her tumbling down and bashing right into the bear's hind legs. "Shit farts, Lukina. Really?" she thought to herself as she switched swiftly to attack mode. There was another canine and a wolf also locked in battle with the bear. She swiftly dug her fangs into the bear's right hind leg, just above the heel as she searched for the achilles tendon.