Grizzly Bear, Grizzly Bear, What Do You See?

The girl was keeping the bear's attention and that worked just fine for Kotori.  He was about to bite into the bear again when he spotted what Keahi was doing and leaped back.  The bear teeter tottered on its injured legs as she slammed into it before going down.  Kotori used the opening to use his favorite attack he had trained as a kid for fighting other wolves.

The wolf lunged in with his head down low, putting it underneath the bear’s head for a moment, jerking his head up so the horns slammed into the bear’s jaw, and leaving a perfect opening for his teeth to sink into the bear's throat.  Kotori felt the bear trying to react and as the horned wolf aimed for a better grip he slammed his head up more, deepening the damage in the jaw and throwing off its balance.  The legs were always important but in truth, the head dictates much of what the body could do.  

Finally, Kotori got a better bite past the flesh into the bear's neck, past the extra flappy skin to the part with the muscles beneath, ripping it open so that blood poured loose.  For good measure one more bite inward was taken, ripping out a good chunk of meat and pulled back, watching life-giving blood flowing away as the bear’s life would start to fade.

Kotori stepped over to where Keahi lay, looking down, “You got it down, good job.  Next time let's not have you end up dazed on the ground when you do so.  You can keep with me on patrols for a bit.  Get some more practice in.”


"Kotori Fatalis"