Big fluffy bear

Trailing along the wall of the gorge, Rhazien was already irritated by the constant, incessant howling of the damn wind. It was still cold as hell too, even with the spring season. Why the hell did Seph like the north so much? Scowling at the thought, the Saxe brute kept pushing forward, trying to find his way out of the valley, which he didn’t know why he was in to begin with.

Coming around a bed, he was convinced he found the end of the gorge- but damn, what was waiting for him on the other side, was much more fun. A Polar Bear, massive and limbering in size, feasting on the carcass of a deer. Rhazien was courageous, hot-headed, cocky. But even he couldn’t kill the beast on his own.  

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