Great Bear Wilderness Where the mountains are less annoying and have a name

He didn't know whether he had just gotten used to fighting or if it was the sheer desperation for something in his stomach but every move he made was as sharp and precise as possible. He snapped and tore and pinpointed the weaknesses on her body, trying to wear her down while keeping on his toes though she finally snapped at him, her fangs striking his shoulder causing him to jump back and circle for a bit nipping and worrying at her flesh wherever he could sneak a move in. He was determined to leave with at least one bone, something to put some energy back into his step.