His lineage has lasted one hundred thousand generations. Each one has grown successively larger and crueler. While young, he had a playful curiosity has been shed so to become as hard and ravenous as his abandoned mother. Flesh or fibre, it matters not as he searches for anything to stoke the flame within for the coming winter.
And so he sits on his hind, gnawing upon marrow within the shattered bones of man and horse over a mound of carved wood splintered by claws. The scavengers will come soon but he cares not for his belly is full and his anger satisfied. BEAR turns upon his paw and heads deeper into the great woods that he has has no comprehension of yet calls home.
And so he sits on his hind, gnawing upon marrow within the shattered bones of man and horse over a mound of carved wood splintered by claws. The scavengers will come soon but he cares not for his belly is full and his anger satisfied. BEAR turns upon his paw and heads deeper into the great woods that he has has no comprehension of yet calls home.