A long time ago, before humans ruled, the land of beasts thrived, with their own villages,
however, where there is good there must be is where our story a woodland village was a young bear wandering about, his Ursa. It was almost Winter so Ursa was heading torwards the village. His intent was to stay in the village until Ursa was walking torwards the village,a young squirrel came dashing up to him screaming "Help us, help us please." Ursa looked down at the squirrel."Who are you? What is it? What's happened?" Said the young bear. "My name is Razaryk. My father is a tailor in the village nearby, a village that is being attacked by Razikiel the Bull Barbarian." The squirrel Razaryk said urgently.
"I will help, please lead me to this,Razikiel."
And so Razaryk led Ursa to the village, where the path of destruction was plain to wrecked, vendor stalls demolished and statues was jittering and chattering thank you's all the while."I go no further Ursa,too follow the trail and you'll probably find him."Ursa bounded through the trail of destruction, eventually reaching a massive bull the size of three automobiles."Stop this, or I will stop you myself." Ursa said to the bull, his eyes gleaming with anger."Or what fuzzball?I am the great Bull Barbarian, you cannot stop me."Both beasts circled around one another, wondering who would strike first. Ursa focused on making a plan of action to take down his much larger opponent. Razikiel had had enough and charged at Ursa impaling him with his mighty groaned in pain and grunted as Razikiel withdrew, blood spewing from preparing to charge once fire in Ursa began to boil with rage at this point. Razikiel charged once more intending to kill his opponent but Ursa would not take that outcome, batting the horns away with his powerful paw,then biting at Razikiel's back with his strong and sharp toothed buckled Ursa off him like a Cowboy on a bull, sending Ursa sprawling. Ursa recovered, getting back up and charging again, only this time it was Ursa's hit that was countered by Razikiel's powerful horns which he used to bat Ursa hit the ground again batted away by Razikiel's horn hitting the ground with a large "THUMP!" Razikiel ran at Ursa intending to impale Ursa with his horns once more. "You're finished bear."He said smugly. Ursa though, much to Razikiel's displeasure jumped out of the way and Razikiel unable to stop his momentum charged at a brick wall,his horns becoming stuck in the bricks. "My Ursa!" Ursa leaped at Razikiel biting into his neck and snapping his neck with his teeth which in turn killed the big bull who's body slumped to the dirt. "PEOPLE OF THIS ARE FREE!" Ursa limped away from the town to a nearby slept there through the winter to regain his strength, but sadly died in his sleep due to the impalement, however in his honor, all the bear's of the land sleep through the Winter, celebrating this great hero's memory.
And that is why bears sleep through winter.
