At the waters edge

Holding on had become Ala’s number one priority for the time being. He kept his bite on the bear firm, though his jaws were starting to ache from being clenched so tightly. It was also getting harder to hold onto the ursine. The bear was trying everything it could to get him off only to have the horned wolf come in and give it another bite as well - one that would prove to be lethal in the long run. The bear tried to roar again, but this time the sound was more garbled, the sound of it starting to choke on its own blood.

It didn’t take much longer for the bear to start to stumble and waver. Alaois couldn’t hold on anymore and released his hold, a grunt escaping his lips as he hit the earth. Still, the damage was doing its job. The bear could barely stand on its own limbs and soon succumbed to the blood loss, falling onto the ground with a heavy thud.

Alaiois panted heavily as he stared at it for a moment before his gaze shifted towards the wolf who had initially been fighting the creature. “Looks like we’ve won. Not bad.” Ala drew in a fresh breath of air and licked the blood from his lips. “I am Alaois of Foi, stranger, and you are?” He wanted to know who he just helped kick a bear’s ass with.