"Come on Hugs." Tugs said as they ran through meadows filled with flowers. Care-a-lot was a strange place, a cloud itself yet it had flowers and grass.
"Wait for me Tugs." Hugs said as she tried to catch up to her friend.
"You two need to slow down." Claire said from far behind them. The knees on her brown pedal-pushers were green with grass stains from trying to catch the cubs. Her tie-dyed baby tee had juiced spilled on it from an earlier picnic, but no one could tell and she had nearly forgotten about it already.
It was on days like this, that the Care Bears' enemy, Grizzle, would spy on them.
"Look at the Care Bears on a day like this Mr. Beaks." he snarled. "Look at them play with all the caring in the world. It makes me sick to my stomach!"
Mr Beaks, a mechanical bird that did nothing, sat on a little metal perch. Grizzle looked at it like it had said something.
"What about that human girl that's always around them?" Grizzle asked the bird. He gave it a few moments to respond. "What are you saying?" Grizzle asked the inactive bird, this time very interested.
"If I were to take the DNA of the human girl that makes her human, and inject that into a Care Bear, then there would be no more Care Bears! Mr. Beaks you're a genius!"
Grizzle started at once at building a ray gun that would make the Care Bears human, while his monitors stalked Claire. Waiting for the moment when some of her DNA would somehow come off of her and giving Grizzle the ultimate key to the end of Care Bears.
"You two are too close to the rose thorns! Get away from there!" Claire said as she tried to catch up to the cubs. Hugs and Tugs did not listen and got closer to the roses and their thorns. Claire had to run fast to catch up to them and nearly tackle the cubs from stopping them from going into the rose thorns.
"Out. Now." Claire demanded. She released Hugs and Tugs and they crawled on top of her to get out of the thorns. They made it out without a thorn cutting through their skin, but Claire on the other hand had a small section of hair caught in a couple of thorns.
"Oh man." she said as she tried to pull her hair out of the thorns. The more she pulled, the more the pain ensued. She was doing it all in vain.
"Does Claire need Grams Bear?" Tugs asked.
"Or Cheer Bear?" Hugs added.
"No, I've got it." Claire said. After a few more minutes she had her hair free, but several strands of hair were left behind. She decided to shrug it off and take Hugs and Tugs to see Amigo Bear of some ice cream. How much damage could strands of hair do? Grizzle knew exactly what they could do, and it wasn't going to be pretty.