a polar what?

Tarnish insisted on going with his father to the beach. He'd wandered there a couple times and enjoying prancing along its black shores, chasing after seagulls. The swim was rough but he was determined to make it work and when he got to tired he'd try to climb up on his father's back for a rest. Worf simply soared along making Tarnish jealous. some days he wished he could fly like a bird!

Once they were ashore, he shook the water from his coat and then flopped on his belly to soak up the warm sun. His head popped up at the large white mass moving toward them. "What's that? It's huge!" Apparently whatever it was it was trying to make the beach its home. No fair! They had the beach first! Tarnish popped up onto his feet as his dad gave out orders.

Knowing he was still too little to be a force against this creature he opted for stealth and annoyance. He could do both those things! While letting Rivin take the bear's initial focus he crept along the beach, his black coat melting perfectly in with his surroundings. Sneaking up on the bear's back side Tarnish took a flying leap, teeth latching onto the tail and claws digging into the bear's rear end as he clung there like a stubborn burr.

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