We Bare Bears Our Stuff Novels & Stories

"We have nothing left." "First," he suggests, "we look for something to nibble on while we make our way south. There are a few mushrooms that won't kill us growing on the bark of that tree over yonder," he points to a large trunk behind us. "And then we continue on our way. If we hurry, we can make it to Turtle Bay before nightfall. "But we're soaked," I complain. "Our clothing will dry," he dusts the worst of the mud off his pants. "Besides, we still have our lives, we still have our looks," he blinks his lashes at me and I snort. "And, most importantly, we have our voices."

Happy to be with him, no matter where we are. “More than life…. And if we keep going at a snail’s pace as the sun sets, it won’t be a very long one. I can sense bears nearby and the possibility of falling off a cliff in the dark.” “Ha ha… We are nocturnal. And bears are no match for my hunky mate.” “Keep that up and we won’t get to the tent.” His naughty wink flashed my way, with a sexy smirk has me speeding up to fall into his faster steps. Suddenly, on board with the thoughts of a tent and rolling around in our sleeping bags. Maybe food too.

"They're real hungry when they wake up, Walter." I unzipped my backpack and pulled out the pièce de résistance—two raw steaks, marbled and glistening. Unwrapped them, stuffed one into the front of his hoodie, the other down the back of his waistband, pushing it in deep so the juices would soak into the fabric. "Victor—wait—!" "I'll check on you in the morning," I said, slinging my bag over my shoulder. "If the bears haven't gotten you by then... maybe I'll let you go."

I didn't forget to put it on speaker so she could hear it. "Mom, I bought some chicken wings. Can you fry some chicken wings for me tonight?" Before I could say anything, Lena immediately screamed at the mobile, "Anne! I'm not trying to say anything. It's humiliating to get bad results, but it's even more humiliating to want to jump from a building. Now the firefighters must go to the school, and that affects all the teachers at the school. You're making such a big fuss!" "What? What are you talking about Aunt Lena? I don't get it. Jump from a building?"

It was made of rock. Or looked like it was. A bear-shaped thing the size of a house, its body composed of boulders and stone fitted together like puzzle pieces. Moss grew in the cracks. Small trees sprouted from its back. Its eyes were hollow caves, dark and empty like the grey wolf’s had been. “What is that?” someone whispered. “The second thing waking up,” Kaden said. The stone bear moved slowly. Each step shook the ground, sending tremors through the settlement. It walked with purpose, heading straight for the main hall.

“Twenty thousand, we can hide out for a while.” I nod. “I have another thirty when we get to the Texas place.” “We are going to Texas?” Crystal look shocked. “I know it's far for you, but you can do it. I promise. It’s for your girls,” Amanda assures her. Male Bears will travel, but female bears stay close to home. “Sorry to worry you, but yeah it's for your girls,” I tell Crystal, who seems better. I just need this tantrum to end soon.

a man with his sleeves rolled up came to report. "Then break his hands, see if his family gets scared," Bearus calmly suggested as he chewed on steak and drank expensive red wine. "We've already done that. It didn't work!" The bare-chested man shrugged, palms up. "Ugh. If it's useless, then cut his waist. Is this your first day on the job? Do you need me to teach you everything?" snarled Bearus, slamming the table. "Bearus, it's not good. The merchandise is collectively escaping."

Kaya's face fell. I looked at her, and she read my lips as I said, "In the spring, we will get a bear, okay." She nodded. Len added. "We will get one before we head home, okay." She signed, "Okay." I looked at Robert. "So tell me, was it what you thought it would be?" "Alpha, it was better. I felt close to the earth, and it is hard to explain when I ate. It was like I was wild and the awesome howling, too." Mark quipped. "That would explain what we heard earlier." We had heard wolves howling earlier in the day; that was the five of them. Dinner went by fast. George told jokes, and everyone was laughing. It was nice to just be and not have to worry about anything.

Becky and her blunt words. Larin laughed good-naturedly. “He’s taller than I am, and his bear is a more honey colour.” This time it was Evan who dropped his toast on his plate. “Bear? What, he’s bringing a pet bear with you?” “No, well yes, I guess we all bring our bear with us. Remember, I said we’re duel-natured.” “Right. You still need to prove that one.” Gemma drank half her coffee before she heard something that made her spit it out.