Moral of the Story? Bears Are Stupid.

The trio worked together, Chimera keeping the bears attention forward facing while the boys tore into the ursine's big, fatty legs. The grizzly was fast for being as bulky as it was and one tree trunk foreleg hooked around the two-toned brute, pulling him in closer. Chimera released his hold on the bears cheek and bit again, this time slicing through the tender nose of the beast. It roared and released the wolf, shaking its head in pain, leaving trails of blood arcing through the air.

Chimera bounded back a step, regrouping and giving his big body a shake before loping forward once more. The bear rose up for a moment, slamming wide forepaws down on the ground in an attempt to frighten the wolves from what it believed was its territory. This was not the case. Chimera used the bears leap to duck below its fat neck, razor blade fangs cutting through flesh like water. He struck something vital and blood began to jet furiously from the wound. The bear began to thrash a bit in panic and back up as though it would run, but Chi knew it wouldn't get far.

"Chimera Klein"