Nothing personal, but I do want your fur

Keahi was quick to jump into the fray, something he was grateful for as he bit into the polar bear's ankles and the back of its legs while dodging some of its initial angry attacks. Those paws were massive and he knew it would be trouble if either of them got caught by them. Keahi went straight for the neck, earning a loud roar from the massive predator and drawing its attention away from him and toward his partner for a moment. He knew he wanted the fight to go as quick and clean as possible both to keep either of them from getting hurt and so that the bear's pelt would be as intact as possible for their feast decor. While it was focused on trying to reach Keahi to get revenge for the bite it was dealt, Ruga pulled the knife free from its sheath on the inside of his leg and leapt forward, driving the knife through the side of its throat with a firm swing. He quickly jumped back out of the way again as soon as he felt the blade drive home, narrowly dodging one of its massive paws that had swung out to try and knock him away, the large, curved laws just barely grazing his shoulder. He could see it was already stumbling back and struggling to breathe with the blood pouring heavily from its wound. All they really needed now was to finish it off.

"Ruga Amanto"