Ouroboros Spine Protect your chest, Warrior!

The brown bear watched as his rusted packmate performed a series of moves, understanding that he was stretching although in a much more extravagant way than Kodiak had ever seen fit to do. He was a judgemental sort that stuck to his ways, and yet there was a part of him that was more open minded, but only in cases such as these, when he looked at what was before him and saw strategic potential. Perhaps this elaborate stretching was beneficial, and he noted in the back of his mind to try out and assess these moves later.

His packmate had saw through him, insisting he not hold back next time, and to this Kodiak grinned roguishly. "Fair enough," he said. Next time, they could be competing for something the brown bear coveted, and that was an entirely different matter. "So what's your name? What brought you here?" Kodiak was digging for more information, of course.