We Bare Bears Our Stuff Novels & Stories

Dearest Dom, Hello Teddy Bear. This completely fucking sucks. Not going to lie. I miss you more everyday. If it wasn't for your present you left behind I would be even more lonely then I am. By the way the spare bedroom closest to us has been converted into their room. I chose forest green and forest animals for their theme? Is that too cliche? Probably. But it's not like I actually care. And yes they have bear stuffed animals. Every time I see one I buy two. So there is about 20 in there right now.

"Let's improve today. Let's eat bear's paw and bear's meat." Zhou Tian said at this time. "A bear?" Liang Wenlong looked at Zhou Tian in surprise. "Yeah, we were almost eaten by the bear. Only it can eat us. Don't you allow us to eat it?" Zhou Tian said. Liang Wenlong was happy to hear that. "Yes, Mr. Zhou, it makes sense. This beast wants to eat us, so let's eat it now. I heard that bear paw is the most nutritious." Zhou Tian smiled and said, "Although we have kindling, without firewood, we can't find anything to start a fire in such a place. We can only eat it alive."

Not wanting to take my eyes off the bear, i walk backward,my fingers wrapped tightly around Grayson's arm. The sound my heart beat enough to give us away. Grayson shots me a glare when i step on a twig, and i couldn't care less. We successfuy got behind ant hill without the bear seeing us. The possibility of the ant clan attacking us sounds more comfortable than been eaten by a bear. I watch as it claws on my bag,shredding it and everything in it to pieces. And that's why i had to save my phone,my poor bag. He further moves to our prize buger, repeating what he did to my bag to it.

’ She says nothing but scans the crowd we are walking with. All the packs are mixed and will cover different sides of the territory. When we appear, I look at the bears coming and feel like JP’s analogy of them being rocks was wrong. Even rocks are fast when thrown or rolling down the mountain. These here are just walking leisurely like they are just taking a walk in their territory. They are mountains of men and women. I assume warriors.

As we walked to the collection room, I seemed to calm down. Emotions subsided over chatter with partners. Everyone packed their essentials into their backpacks. And each of them was different, for example, Bars - medicines. Although it is logical, he is a doctor. Someone had a weapon, like me. Yes, we now had Kisa with her huge list of all kinds of guns. But somehow I got used to relying on myself. And yes, there is little that could have happened. They will separate us to different points, and then what? If I took mainly a pistol and a rifle with cartridges, then the Bear packed grenades and other explosive supplies. But Fox surprised me with the variety of the number of all kinds of knive

“Okay, the bulk of our gear will be here early tomorrow. I just got a text message stating that. The delivery company is claiming the weather is holding up the delivery. Now, I’m led to believe your team was familiar with the region? Correct?” “Yes, we’ve run drills in that area over the years. We know most of the area. We have maps of the caves too. I figured would help us work out where the evidence might be. We will have to watch for bears. Some will avoid us, but others may not. Please don’t use any bear spray until the bear charges, and it is not hunting season on any animals, so no getting trigger-happy.” “We’ll try to follow your example and direction.”

“The sooner we start, the sooner we can get it done with.” Kade echoed in as he nodded, crossing his arms. “If we've got food, water, and maybe some basic gear... we can only hope that it is good enough.” Jax was penning in the rest of his items; his movements were deserving and pristine. “We just need to be careful. Seraphina was not out of her mind about the dangers.”

By dawn we are already coming and going frenetically to get everything ready for the event. Everyone seems stressed, even the Matrons. It is not just our group, all the Bearers are in a hurry to be ready: the group in charge of the beverages, the one in charge of the food, the one in charge of decorations… all of them are stressed so everything goes perfect during the event. As I mix the dough I think how absurd it is to celebrate Bearers by forcing them to get up at daybreak and work like crazy, it should be the other way around, they should celebrate us by giving us a break from our daily responsibilities, not give us more.

“We lived in a deserted shanty at our bee-ranch in the woods. I was there alone the first night, and the place was alive with cats—tame cats gone wild, you know. Savage brutes! I shot one, and got all clawed up.” “Bears, too,” Bob remarked. “They raided our bee-yards twice. I wonder if they haven’t chewed up all Old Dick’s bees by this time.” “Well, I don’t know,” said Joe. “I’d like first-rate to go on a bee hunt with you, and I’ll do it if I can get a few days off, a little later. In fact, you make me wish I was in bees along with you, instead of the turpentine business. Our camp is going to pieces, I’m afraid.”