Bear
I bear a deep brown, as though I could barely get out of the cave. He was standing in front of me, his eyes trained on mine. By the time I reached the top of the mountain, I had no idea what she was going to do, and I also wondered how much longer he 'd be able to bear it. I m pretty sure he was just a step away from the Big Bad Wolf. The bears filled me with respect, and I fell asleep. She looked like a bear, refusing to do this against his big brother.
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