Happy Tree Friends Disco Bear Novels & Stories

He told me to bring some grapes from a wooden pot and feed him. "You smell good…" is his remark as I sit down next to him with a few grapes in my hand. I trace a pattern on his wrist with my nail as he bends and sniffs my hair. I pop a grape into his mouth and look around the window for shagali. After few minutes he decides to join the crowd and festival. I have never seen more people crowded in a place at one time. People dance to fiddle, flute, and drum music, people eat, and people sing. I see that boy whim they called Black Bear, Who recently got attention after killing the huge bear, He was dancing with a young girl about his age,

Tyboll whispers in my ear as he ruffles his son's head. Before we head to the large tables covered with food dishes that smell wonderful, the bears approach one by one. Most shake my hand and introduce themselves. Several of the females surprise me with hugs. I feel no fear or worry from any of them. The food, the music, and the laughter make it a perfect night. I'm tired after dancing with Tyboll and Patreous. None of the other men ask because if they come near, Tyboll growls. I think they only do it to tease him. Mandy and Nikka have promised to take me to Dmitri's club after Mandy's children are born.

"Thank you." I warm my hands by wrapping them around the cup. The mascot bear gets up and disappears. Since there aren't many children around, he probably doesn't have much to do. I sip the coffee, my eyes on Riya as she takes the ride for the sixth time. The bench creaks, and when I turn my head, the bear mascot is back, this time holding out a vibrant red rose. I should probably decline, but having a rose given to me by a huge teddy bear makes me smile. "Thank you."

And if that meant a night at the arcade, so be it. The trio of friends made their way through the game house, passing the clanging of pinball machines and the digital screams of virtual racers. Ashley's eyes landed on the giant teddy bear prize, tucked away behind a wall of plush toys. It was at least six feet tall, with a pink bow around its neck and a cheeky grin that seemed to beckon her. She had always wanted to win one of those, ever since she was a little girl. "Look at that bear," she exclaimed, pointing.

] [Look at the bear's eyes! [It's going to attack! Run!] The Greyridge bear stood up. Not slowly. Instantly. It rose to its full height and was half a body taller than the tallest person there. Its foot came down on the crackers and crushed them to dust. Petra stumbled back a step. Her phone hit the ground, and the frame went sideways from the camera pointing at the sky. Then came her scream, followed by the bear's roar. Next was the dull thud of something hitting the gravel.

Now, these nibbles I could handle. "Bear! Get off her," Eliza lifted him off me and he jerked in her arms. "Sorry, he's only three months old." I shrugged her off and watched in amusement while she struggled to keep him contained. He left a gnarly bite to her nose, resulting in getting dropped. He ran over to bother an old-looking bloodhound, tearing on the senior's ears. I pet Daisy on the head before walking past her and into the house. She of course followed. I could see a beautiful friendship forming between us two.

I guess I wasn’t as boring as I had labeled myself. "So, what plush bear do you want?" he asked again. "Panda. I love pandas," I said cutely. He chuckled before inserting a few coins into the coin slot, then he grabbed the joystick and moved the claw arm toward the panda bear. "You're going to bear with me. I'm kinda bad at this," he said and began picking up the panda bear with the claw arm. Just when he was about to grab it, it fell back into the claw machine. "Fuck!" he said, and I laughed.

"Ah Terror my darling, I knew you would come rescue me. However why are you with those mutts?" One scrawny looking witch with pointy ears and a raspy voicewhisper yelled. We figured Terror must be the name she gave the polar bear. "I am not Terror Marge and I am certainly not your darling. My name is Teddy and I am here to pay you back for all you did me. Oh I will multiply everything by ten !" The bear said it with such vehemence that even I feared for Marge. She lifted her wand and muttered some gibberish but nothing happened.

Dianne and Paula screamed excitedly as they burst into Jocelyn's hospital room with a large pink teddy bear. Jocelyn who was on her bed, watching her favorite TV show gasped and was moved to tears when she saw nthe teddy. "Oh my God!" Jocelyn gasped softly, her hands over her mouth. Her friends moved closer to her, hugging her with the teddy. "You look great this morning. Here's your gift girly." Paula said with a smile as they placed the large teddy bear beside her on the bed. "Thank you guys so much. You are the best!" Jocelyn said, touching those hands.

Eliza questioned me. “Definitely pink,” I answered. “Then I want a pink one,” Eliza boasted. “Can I get the little princess bear too?” “I don’t see why not,” I said, smiling. Eliza pointed at the regular-sized bear. “This one is you, princess,” Eliza said, with a toothless grin. “This one is me.” She pointed to the mini bear. “Are they best friends?” I asked. “Yep, bestest friends. Just like us,” Eliza grinned.