Moral of the Story? Bears Are Stupid.

The gradual inspection of the falls was going well. Chimera's wolves had come and gone, assessing the land, its bounty and its benefit to expand in such a direction. It was the general consensus that this would indeed be a prosperous venture. So, since it seemed that Fenmyre would be absorbing this land. Chimera began to visit often, working to eradicate the plethora of bears. Or at least work on forming some sort of truce with them. The king wasn't so full of himself to not understand that bears were an essential part of the ecosystem and he didn't want them all gone, but he did want them to know who ruled this place.

Some bears were less cooperative than others. One big, grumpy male decided to give Chimera some issues while out with two of his sons. The giant wolf snapped at the grizzly, giving it ample time to turn tail and run, but it wasn't that smart. It swept a bit paw out at the trio of wolves and the Fenmyrian King gave his head a shake. "Be on your guard. Stay away from the front end." With that, he launched at the bear, teeth ripping into one fat jowl.

"Chimera Klein"