Alaina
*Beldrin followed behind him with his bow still ready, an arrow in one hand and the grip in his other.*
Bill
*Following the bear's trail was easier than normal- drops of blood stained the grass, leading across the plains. It would take a few minutes before the two came across the bear once more, moving slower. The drops were becoming closer together, as well. The bear seemed to be bleeding out. Now, it was trying to paw at the arrow in its eye, groaning and snorting as it went.*
Keith
*Bjorn took cover behind a tree. He adjusted his footing ever so slightly. Tightened the grip around his bow and took a deep breath to steady his aim. He noticed how the bear clawed at its eye and noticed the other one still in tact. He knew what he was aiming for. On empty lungs he fired his bow aiming for it to piece through the bears last good eye and far enough through that it would hit something vital.*