Teddy Bear Picnic

As expected, the grizzly had swiped at him, but fell short of a successful attack as he had darted behind the pine tree. He heard the razor-sharp, powerful claws scrape against the wood, leaving behind a large gash that could have easily gutted him. The thought of his belly spilling open and his entrails heating up the forest floor brought out another fit of crazed laughter. It even escalated the itch that was bubbling in his groin, which made his already erect fur stand even higher upon his flesh. Using his momentum, Sephiran circled around the tree, bringing himself on the bear’s wounded side, where it had been robbed of its vision. Blood was weeping from the empty socket, frayed clusters of nerves, tendons, and ligaments flailing in the air as the beast swung its head from side to side. Trying to keep the two attacks in its now single line of vision.

Another snarl erupted from it, the second wolf having attacked from behind and the boy took this moment to initiate an assault of his own. There would only be a few seconds window of time to reach the area he intended to attack. And when the opportunity presented itself, he didn’t hesitate to surge forward, sliding beneath the bear to sink his fangs into the soft, thinner underbelly. His sabers penetrated deeply, surpassing the muscle to reach the abdominal cavity and pierce through intestine.


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