We bare bears! · Y/n story by @ShadriverAnna

The morning sun filtered through the canopy of redwoods, casting long, dappled shadows across the forest floor. A gentle breeze rustled the leaves, carrying the faint scent of pine and damp earth.

Grizzly

Okay, okay, okay—listen up, bros! Today, we make a statement. Today, we get out there. We meet people. We become friends.

Panda

muffled, through fabric Grizz, I can't find my good scarf. Is it in the laundry pile again?

Ice Bear

No. Ice Bear folded it. Third shelf. Beside the blender.