Unbearable

Lukina was enjoying the trip north. It had more to do with her being six months old than anything. She'd grown well and was finding it much easier to keep up with her older cousin now that she had longer legs. As they wandered it began to snow and Lukina busied herself chasing snowflakes. She was so caught up in what she was doing that she barreled right into her cousin, sending the other woman sliding down an icy slope and into a polar bear. Oh no! She wasted no time and charged toward the bear, noting an injured canine and the smell of blood. They had to help! Lukina took a flying leap onto the back of the bear, her retractable claws digging in tight for grip as she grabbed hold of the polar bear's other ear.