bear in the sun. sun bear

Sure, Fuji had been brushing up on her fighting, she had outgrown her bamboo stick and held out hope for a sword for her birthday, but that was a while away yet. This thing seemed to big to be deterred by her kicks, no matter how practiced she had become. The Archer-Genji nodded almost imperceptibly as Hanzo told her to follow his lead. She could either use her horns to ram at it’s legs, or try to bite at the heavy paw that swung towards the leader (but she wasn’t sure she liked her chances of wrapping her whole mouth around that thing and she imagined it would taste horrible based on smell alone).

She tucked her chin and pushed forward with her extra weight giving her a decent amount of oomph. Leg or butt, she was gonna ram it and hope it got the bear moving.

“Speech”