I'm not the one who needs a new attitude

Her attack was successful and she felt her grip hold on to the thick flesh and fur of the polar bear's forearm. She doubted it even hurt the animal, though she had to use quite the grip to hold on given the circumference of the arm she was holding onto. Her assumption was even further proven when the bear rose onto their hind paws in an attempt to drag her up with it or fall. Her reaction time wasn't as quick as she had hoped however, so when she had tried to let go, she had fallen a lot further than she expected and her elbows buckled beneath her as she landed on her paws.

The bear was coming down for her though and she was pretty trapped. Doing her best to dodge the heavy limbs coming down for her, she backed up as quick as she could as the bear crashed down and dove forward quickly, jaws snapping to make contact on the thick skin of their shoulder.

"Speech!"