Post by Ruppo on May 20, 2013 11:54:52 GMT -5
The hunters were hot on his trail again. How many times had he evaded them? How many times had he gotten shot by them? He was sick of them and now there was an Englishman having joined their crew. He wanted to kill the traveler. How did he know it was a traveler? The man seemed startled each time the man saw him or the other animals in his woodlands. HIS woodlands. That was right. These were his. No one elses and no matter what he would find to defend it. He feared her would die one day.
But then so be it. If he did die, he'd take one of those two legged hairless creatures with him. The bear lazily rose up against a tree trunk and started rubbing his back against the tree trunk only pausing to yawn deeply, until his hears caught something in the distance, not far from where he was enjoying his little back rub. He licked his lips and slowly lowered himself onto his front paw moving heavily to the direction from which the stranger was coming. Just as the strange came hurtling past a tree, Ruppo roared in anger before rising up on his hind legs determined to scare whoever had come wandering.
But then so be it. If he did die, he'd take one of those two legged hairless creatures with him. The bear lazily rose up against a tree trunk and started rubbing his back against the tree trunk only pausing to yawn deeply, until his hears caught something in the distance, not far from where he was enjoying his little back rub. He licked his lips and slowly lowered himself onto his front paw moving heavily to the direction from which the stranger was coming. Just as the strange came hurtling past a tree, Ruppo roared in anger before rising up on his hind legs determined to scare whoever had come wandering.
