My, What Fluffy Ear You Have...

Kichi isn’t waiting, even as Tove runs in Kichi does the same, just from the opposing end. Grabbing the same leg again, Kichi’s teeth dig in where he’d initially bit. The bite goes deeper without the fur and flesh to offer protection. His teeth and muzzle are soon a bright shade of deep red and the bear’s slopes under it as Kichi pulls back.

Surely the bear would have attacked him but it also had a problem with Tove’s attack from the front. Torch even ran in, the little deer’s fanged teeth biting the leg opposite of Kichi. The deer didn’t have the pressure Kichi did to dig in deep but it still surely agitated the bear. Between the three attackers, the bear swung all around, roaring in rage and hesitant of who to attack.

The bear swiped at the easiest target to get it out of the way, it swiped at Torch. It was like flicking a light switch on in Kichi’s mind. He leaped onto the bear’s back without thought, biting the neck and shaking his head in a murderous rage. The bear shook him off with a roar but Kichi was like a spring running straight back. He wasn’t dodging either so he ran straight for the bear’s front shoulder, biting and shaking his head, rage building and the taste of blood fueling him on.

Torch barks a bit further off to assure he had escaped without damage. Kichi isn’t paying attention. The bear won’t have a drop of blood left in it when Kichi was done, at least as far as the grey and white wolf was concerned.

"Kichi"