Big problems

Before he knew it, reinforcements arrived. Alaric couldn't see much in the dark cavern but the dark pelt of the wolf who had joined seemed to blend into the shadows. They looked and smelled young. Well, two maws were better than one. Alaric released his grip on the now badly injured paw. The bear roared in defiance to being attacked not once but twice by the wolves. It twisted to go for the new comer, who was at its flank. Alaric took this opportunity and went for the side of its neck.

Successfully Alaric clamped down onto the bears neck and began to tear at the soft flesh. Blood poured out of the wounds and onto him as he shook his head violently. He was going for the fatal veins within the neck, hoping to kill the damn bear. As long as it was distracted, it seemed like he would be getting his way.