Ankyra Sound to dixie’s sunny shore

Greyjoy had been marking the woodland territory they claimed within Megalith Forest when the dark scent of bear erupted all around him. Greyjoy had fought off many animals before, but never one so formidable. Quietly, he skirted through the woods, following the scent of the animal, and came upon him snuffling along a tree's base. He was a large bear, brown in color, and his muscles far outmatched his own. He would need help.

The iron captain backpedaled and headed toward the cliffs, where he put space between himself and the bear. He needed backup, and anybody nearby was summoned with a series of short, sharp barks. He didn't want to howl, for fear that the bear would spook and stampede onto the beach. It might be easier to kill him there, but he also didn't want to put anybody in harm's way. If anyone was going to die today, it was either himself or the bear.

Once he had called for the others, Greyjoy turned back toward the forest, wondering if the bear had moved since he saw him earlier. He remained near the ramp that led from the beach to the cliffs, and waited.