Nothing personal, but I do want your fur

They dance with death, the polar bear trying and failing to fend off the two red wolves. She grabs the bear’s attention, ripping open a section of the bear’s neck before shuffling back out of range from a swinging paw. Keahi shifts her attention to Ruga as the blacksmith moves forward to drive his blade home and the red woman snarls and snaps in an effort to keep the bear’s attention on her. He strikes true, the blade biting deep puncturing the vital arties underneath.

Ruga jumps back, narrowly missing a swing of a clawed paw as red blooms across the pristine white coat. With a dip of her head and knowing the end is near, Keahi moves forward, easily dodging a sluggish swing of a paw as she moves to help fell the dying predator. Best to do it quickly so they can start draining the blood.


"Keahi Mogotsi"