Sawtooth Spire kick the chair

He did as requested without argument, or any further words. She watched as his teeth found the end of the spinal cord and as soon as he gave it a decent tug, she did the same. Corded muscles rippled as she dug her paws into the earth and yanked back. Her strength was not a gradual thing, yanking back against his force with the might she mustered in such a short span of time. Her hold on the skull was awkward but the bear gave it no mind, growling softly as she continued to lean back and pull. If he let her, she would pull him right off of his feet without any sort of hesitance.

A movement started in her neck, which followed through to her jaws which tightened down on her prize before her head whipped to the side, both to surprise him and see if it would help break the object in two.