We Bare Bears Our Stuff Novels & Stories

I could feel the tension between us and it felt like Wesley was trying to fill the silence with words, but he couldn’t think of anything to say. And I guess, I wasn’t really making it that easy on him either. I was just looking out the window, not too interested in making conversation. When we finally got outside of the city, Wesley pulled up in a carpark and we went into the national forest. “Alright. There are usually other animals in these woods, like bears, and they don’t like us. We just need to be careful of them.” He said. “Are they werebears?” I asked. And he looked at me confused.

The only other light leaks in through countless tiny cracks in the stick walls. Kai was partly right about not expecting much, but what he should have said was not to expect anything. There’s absolutely nothing in here except two large, furry animal hides that cover half the dirt floor. From their size and the thick brown fur with its distinctive black speckles, I realize they’re werebear hides. Having seen Kai in action, I’m only a little surprised to see that his people hunt the fearsome beasts. Kai follows the rest of us inside. “I told you it wasn’t much,” he says, smiling. “But it will keep you dry if it happens to rain, and the werebear skins are quite comfortable to lie on. If you unf

My legs felt unsteady, but I moved anyway, crossing the living room, every breath lodged somewhere in the back of my throat. I opened the door slowly, ready for anything…Except this. Emma and Eli stood on the porch, perfectly unharmed and smiling. Each holding a stuffed animal—identical bears with little ribbon bows around their necks. Bears we didn’t buy. Bears that didn’t belong to this house. Bears someone else gave them. “Daddy,” Eli said, lifting his bear. “Look what we got.” My vision tunneled and my lungs stopped working.

- I said desperately, looking back, shaking my body from side to side. - What do you mean bear? - He asked, confused. - A BLACK BEAR, HE CAME THROUGH MY WINDOW AND DESTROYED SOME THINGS INSIDE! A BEAR! - I spoke more clearly, trying to explain what happened. - All right, calm down, I'll get him out of there. - I said, taking a quick look around my house and going back inside his. I looked around, still terrified, but continued to wait outside, when he returned he was holding a large iron thing.

“Make sure she doesn’t leave the pack grounds. Not even for a second.” Kellan nods, his expression shifting to one of determination. “Understood. I won’t let anything happen to her.” “Good.” I take a deep breath, preparing myself for the confrontation ahead. “I’ll be back as soon as I can. Keep her safe.” With that, quickly gather a small group of fighters that should be enough to handle our bear problem. Soon we are off, heading deeper into the woods, my heart pounding with purpose. The scent of the werebears grows stronger, and I can hear the rustling of leaves as they likely move close to our territory. We need to confront them before they become a real threat.

I was never going to sell this well enough. “The Ivory Queen found us first. She sent us on a mission to find you.” “Did she now? Well, I want no part of this. Off you go,” he said gruffly, relaxing his grip on Josh. As I struggled under the increased weight, Bruce the bear unleashed a loud, threatening growl and stalked over to us. My body froze. This was it for us. The bear was either going to chase us off, or we were about to be his dinner.

It’s a mass mass migration, the werebears fleeing into the timberland like a swarm of ants, driven absent by strengths so effective, they’re nearly inconceivable. Our partners underneath can as it were observe, dazed, and from where I’m floating, I capture Atlas’s eyes, which have gone wide with amazement and admiration.

"How do I look?" I spin around and give her a free show of my outfit. The beads sown to the dress make clacking sounds as the hit each other, and I adjust the top which had no sleeves. Janelle Brown, my best friend since second year at college, sits on my bed, her legs crossed and an half empty glass of wine in her hands as she accesses my outfit.

We had never had a bounty for a bear before, so we tried to avoid them when we could. I ignored him. Leaving Paxton behind as I swam across the chilled water to where someone, probably Barley, had moved my clothes to hang from a tree branch. As I pulled them free and began to make my way back to our camp, Paxton called out from behind me. "There are a lot of bears in these parts, but you shouldn't be wandering out there after them. It would be best to stay away from their dens." I nodded, unable to avoid the rogue sniffle as I wiped under my nose with the knuckle of my index finger. But as Paxton's words settled into my head, they gave me hope.

Our future. I say a silent prayer, "Thank you Goddess for the greatest gift of all. My mate. The man I love." *** Tyboll I storm through the woods kicking branches as I go. Damn witch. Will I ever know the truth of everything? I am bear. Just bear! The limb I kick this time hurts my bare foot and I growl even louder. Bears are far superior. Why would I ever choose another beast form? The clan will laugh their asses off if they ever find out. It doesn't matter that we now have cats and wolves in the mix. We are bear.