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she said and almost drooled. Niu Cuihua looked like a foodie now. As for the Earth Bear, it was so terrified that it was about to piss. Its entire body quivered in fear. "Forget it. It's not easy for it to cultivate up to this level. It's a pity to eat it." Qin Haodong came to the bear and looked at it. Then, he said, "Are you willing to be my spirit beast?" At this point, the Earth Bear knew that only this man would be able to save it. It hurriedly nodded its head and was afraid that the madwoman would eat it if it took its time to answer.

I stand next to him to see we’re on a cliff. “It’s beautiful” I whisper in awe looking at the beautiful scenery in front of me. There’s a stream down below and more forestry. Birds soar in the sky and when I close my eyes I can practically hear the stream. Opening my eyes I look back down and I notice something moving towards the stream. Squinting my eyes I step closer to the ledge and Shadow grabs my waist. A brown mother bear with its little cub looks like they're at the stream to hunt for fish “Aww that’s so cute” I softly squeal slapping Shadow on his arm. We stare silently watching the bears jump and splash around the water

"I will. I still remember your delicious cooked food, Soheila. I hope I will get a chance to taste it again." Soheila laughed when she heard that. "Well, if you won, I'll cook for you." Frid raised a brow. "Sure," He summoned his spirit beast, and light beamed on the stage. "Wow! It looks like we're starting now. We have a White Bear which is an uncommon spirit beast! That's amazing. A White Bear that is at the Moon Five Star Beast, and it seems like in a few weeks, it will advance!" The host announced.

“This will reassure him that we are only passing through.” The bear does seem to calm, even setting his giant body down on the edge of the forest. Silanya approaches him, her hand outstretched, chanting in the ancient language of the Moon Goddess. Hardly any of us breathe as she approaches the beast, reaching forward and petting its neck as the bear leans into her touch. After a moment, she releases him, and he stands and disappears into the forest, the bushes seeming to part for his giant form. “That was amazing,” Aisla whispers when he’s completely out of sight.

“No, it’s not a coincidence, the gymnasium is named after my family. Now that we’ve introduced ourselves, I trust that I’ll not have any more interruptions when I use the punching bag.” Evan Alston watched the threesome from his position against the wall. He had been as enraptured as everyone else at the strength and skill displayed by the tiny woman. It had been astonishing to see the woman defeat men three times her size. He became even more intrigued when he overheard someone whisper her identity. The Beast.

She stepped outside wrapped in Asher’s old hoodie, barefoot on the cool stone. The sky above Raven’s Peak was streaked with silver clouds. The moon sat heavy and full above the trees, larger than she’d ever seen it. The air stilled. And then the world tilted. --- **INT. SPIRIT PLANE – MOONLIT FIELD** Ember stood alone in a glowing field. The ground shimmered like water but held firm beneath her bare feet. Above, the moon pulsed with an eerie glow, and out of the light stepped a woman—not fully flesh, not fully spirit.

I can’t explain it, but it’s like the air becomes a thin fabric of real touchable something that I want to grab and take in my hands. The bear moves in at me, growling, and wailing high into the sky with a blood curling anger that probably translates to ‘die bitch’, and I struggle to get up, still recovering , still dazed, with this milky, not quite clear, air invading my space. Without understanding the why, not questioning where the idea comes from, but really having a second of panic action as he makes a final death lunge at me, I grab it from midair, surprised to get a physical handful, like a hard hot bowling ball in my palm, and throw it at the bear impulsively.

The bear froze and was suddenly lifted into the air. She swiftly turned around, In search of the owner of the voice. She couldn't see anyone but she sensed the presence of another being. Her hands remained clutched together, as she prepared mentally herself for a confrontation. Witch. Her senses told her. Spirit. Her senses warned again. A spirit floated by, "Don't harm it, the poor animal is under the influence of the coven at the end of this forest." It said and vanished. Emily narrowed her eyes, but remained focused,

I had evidence. Before we entered the mountains, I had taken precautions and secretly installed a hidden camera. They ignored my warnings, and I clearly recorded the moment of their self-destruction. The video captured only the sound behind Bonnie, but the voice matched hers perfectly. She had no way to deny it. As the two of them lay on the bed, their eyes immediately filled with panic. Their faces went pale, and they exchanged nervous glances. I opened the video and sent it to the director and his colleagues. The voice of my warning echoed through the room, "We can't go any further. The bear is nursing her cubs up ahead. If we intrude, it'll see us as a threat and attack."

As I land on all fours I stretch out and shake my fur to get the rest of the skin and blood off. My bear's name is Yona. It's Cherokee for bear. Our mate stood there smiling like a lunatic. "Holy crap. This is amazing. You are so furry." She walked up and started running her hands through our dark brown fur. She didn’t even mind getting a bit of blood on her hands. It was mostly off but there was always a bit left. Humans were usually terrified of Yona. He has a huge scar on his right eyelid. Another scar on his side and a huge scar down the left side of his ribs. All from war. All from trying to defend his people and the people who stood up for him.