Moral of the Story? Bears Are Stupid.

After the last outing that he had with his father and a couple of his brothers, he realized that the reason he hadn't really taken to his fighting lessons was the fact that the repetitive practice and drills weren't thrilling enough to keep his attention. Sure, he supposed they needed those kinds of lessons to learn the basics, but now he was ready to move on to something far more interesting and the bear near the falls had scratch that itch. For once he was actually eager to spend time with his father and brother so when the opportunity came up to go scouting the falls again he jumped at the chance. Maybe a small part of him was hopeful that he'd get that proud look from his father again even though he wouldn't admit it.

Moving through the cedar forest, they of course came across another grizzly bear. It seemed like this place was littered with them. He stood on one side of his father, slightly behind his shoulder, while Revenant stood on the other, snarling at this bear while their father snapped at it and tried to give it a chance to run. Of course it didn't so that left them no choice but to fight it. Maybe bears really were just not smart creatures. He gave a quick not to his fathers orders to stay away from the front end and as soon as their dad launched his attack he was on the move as well, skirting around the bear's left side to lunge in toward its back leg, clamping his teeth down hard near its knee so he could thrash his head and do as much damage to the joint and limb as he could.

"Morendo Klein"