Found a bear. Kill a bear

Kotori’s nephew got in a solid bite into the bear’s back leg, enough damage done to have the bear roar in its pain.  Kotori took that moment to rush in, lunging forward to bite the side of the bear's throat, squeezing down to get past the extra fluff and find the muscle underneath to pierce.  The bear wasn’t going to give Kotori a lot of time though, a new angry roar as it turned on the wolf.  Kotori backed up but aimed to keep this face-to-face glare off.  Kotori grinned at the giant with his large teeth and muscular jaw.  It didn’t matter how bulky it was, the brute would be dead soon enough.

Kotori lunged in straight toward the face.  The dumb bear thought Kotori was ready for a face-to-face charge and opened his own mouth to bite.  Kotori swerved to one side, now biting into a front leg.  How long could the bear move about to avoid attacks if they kept damaging its various legs?  It was already at a point where it had to make decisions on how he would support his weight with the various injuries.

"Kotori Fatalis"