Call of the Wild

Well, shit. Looks like he was going to have to deal with another bear fight. Úlfr prepared himself as the bear lowered back to all four legs and then charged. Haiku took on the creatures attention, drawing it towards him and as soon as the bear's backside was in view Úlfr charged. He dove in low, fangs seizing hold of the back of the bear's right knee. He bit down hard and pulled back, ripping flesh as the bear roared in pain. It twisted around with almost unbelievable speed. Úlfr quickly let go and ducked, feeling the breeze and movement of air as the bear's claws sailed over his head. Crap, crap, crap and crap. Why did this always seem to happen to him?