I'll write my way out

Cina continued his dance with the angry bear, landing another bite or two in retaliation for the scratches his opponent landed on his foreleg. The tipping point was when he finally ducked around to stand nearly side by side with the bear so he was more out of the way of its heavy, swinging paws. He leaped forward, snapping his teeth down onto the bear's cheek, ripping away a noticeable chunk of skin. That seemed to be the last straw for the bear that finally got it to reconsider messing with him and instead of turning to face him again it ran off into the woods. Cina gave himself a shake and grinned as he watched it go, shouting after it, "That's what I thought! And don't come back either!"

He scoffed and turned to walk away, thinking he might go to the river to wash off the blood that had collected on him, but he found a large man that seemed to be split down the middle between dark and light standing in his path. He stopped, blinking with surprise. "Oh... Hello," he said as he regained his bearings after going from a fight straight into meeting a stranger. "How long have you been there? Didn't feel like jumping into a fight?" he questioned with a grin, wondering how much of the fight the man had seen. "I'm Cináed. Who're you?"

Cináed Praetor