Bearclaw Valley oso

Teeth sank into the thick fur of her neck, and raked down to her shoulders which were bare from scars left behind years ago. The skin tore, and blood seeped down, staining those bare epaulettes before blending in with the dark fur of her legs. 

In retaliation she snapped at the shoulder that shoved at her, and did her best to try and block his path so she and Ancelin could double the punishment- but the man was quick, and wise to flee as soon as he was able to do so.

Snapping jaws hounded him, and with a baying warcry she sought to leave a terrifying warning in his ears that might last longer than the wounds she had inflicted.