no match for a bear

They were making headway; if the deafening roar was anything to go by. Other birds scattered, and it took everything the Blue Jay had to not do the same and continue to serve as a distraction. One good swipe though and she made sure to wing out of range, just in time to see the woman they had jumped in to assist was making her move.

For Beauregard, the main focus was holding on now. The bear was enraged and afraid, and little did he know in for a worse situation. He could feel the beast stagger as roar turned to gurgling and labored breath. The situation wasn’t over yet, and danger still loomed so long as the hulking beast was alive.

Trill’s warning call cut the air and Beauregard responded to it immediately. Temporarily abandoning his knife he released it, barking to the woman at the bear’s throat as he felt it start to sway forward. “Move!” He warned her. This bear was going down, probably choking on its own blood, and her getting smashed would have made this all for naught.

Beau on the other paw wasn’t going to take any chances of getting tossed either and took a leap from the back of the creature over its head. He hit the ground hard, stumbling a little before turning to watch the goliath fall.

Large Predator Fight:: Bear { 3 / 3 }