Moonspear Handle me with care

Bronco continued to tail the ambling creature as it weaved haphazardly through the wooded area of the slope, and chose to stay back at a distance until he had back-up, and would be better able to herd it toward the borders. While he'd always fantasized about tackling a bear the way his aunt Finley had, he was clever enough, fortunately, to know that there'd likely been a bit of stretching to that story. When he heard the sound of another wolf pursuing him, he simply kept his pace until they caught up- and was happy to realize that it was none other than Osiris. 

"Hey!" He called, without breaking pace. He continued to lope after the bear, and had stopped his yipping in order to speak with his packmate, and sort out their situation. "Nah," He admitted with a barking laugh. "But we got it on the run- I figure we stay far enough behind it, we can herd it toward the border...As long as it doesn't get cornered, it should just keep running right? Worth a shot anyway," He called. Presently, the whole situation was exciting- they tailed far enough behind the bear that even if it did change its mind and turn on them, they'd be able to avoid it. "C'mon!" He said, with a jerk of his head, simply assuming that Osiris would follow suit, and move in an arc alongside him to put pressure on the bear from its left flank and encourage it to change its course.