Ooh!  Bear!  Bear's were lovely to eat, the fat and marbling inside of them... the Ice Weasel licked it's lips - odd to see - and<em>darted</em>forward towards the bear in the distance.  Launching a fair distance, she hissed as her jaw opened, teeth of a razor's edge at the ready, right at the bear's throat!<br/><br/><em>Dinner time!!!</em><br/><br/>(14 Hits to hit with a Bite, having spent 3m for 3 dice on it, bas 7L, and if I recall Ice Weasel's have a special bite characteristic...)