~Jake
I hadn't been able to even smell that bear until it came out of its hole and swatted me like a fly that he meant to kill. I didn't wake up until a minute later of the hit, and felt blood dripping slightly from my skull. I hissed and put my hand to the back of my head. It was maybe, a very small crack, but not broken at least. I was lucky enough to have it cracked by a bear.
When was the last time I fought a bear... A few years ago? I couldn't remember, but I do remember getting out of there barely alive, my stomach had been split open along with my skull. It wasn't a fun year. And then I thought about when I had fought that bear. I hadn't been so angry as I was now, and with my anger, I was pretty sure I could kill a bear, since that bear a few years ago died barely by my claws.
Stumbling when I stood up, realizing that my right back leg bone was badly bruised, I saw the bear on top of Pierce, and the wolf, Ice, laying against the cave wall, bleeding from the side. I could see was he going to live, but I wasn't so sure with Pierce and how close the bear was.
His attention suddenly was turned back to the cow, and they talked. Damn it. Stupid! You don't mess with a bear. Pierce tried to make desperate attempts of attacking him, but that just made it more pissed. My natural instinct, flee from the bear that could kill me, even though I hated the idea.
Pierce got Ice to run out of the cave and I followed, and that wasn't helping with the way I felt.
"You didn't listen to me either?! Aughhhh! Dammit!" Pierce exclaimed as he looked at me and then pouted, probably wondering why his plan didn't work. I just stared at him. He was such an idiot.
"Yeesh. What, hero? Shouldn't you go on and slay the mighty bear before you flee with us inferiors?" Pierce looked at me and I sighed myself. I was going to be killed, and yet, I wouldn't mind getting my revenge, or at least some of it, on a bear.
"Fine, fine," I exclaimed to him with a look in my eyes. "Just make sure the group comes over fast, because I'll be in bad shape, and so will the bear," I exclaimed and he nodded and I stopped in my tracks and ran the opposite way.
I was a dead man walking.
Finding the bear about to lurk off back into its hole, I pounced, him startled, and the fight began.
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I tried. XD Jake is afraid of dying, so he doesn't like the idea and I suggest he be very beat up, but not dying with the fight. XD And I'm not very good at fight scenes. XD ^-^;;;;;
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