Once upon a time there was a Litte Bear. He had a lot of friends. He lived in the woods, next to the river. The Little Bear was playing with one of his friends. They ran and ran and ran. They didn´t watch where they were going. When The Little Bear and his friend wanted to go back to there houses they couldn´t find it! The Little Bear screamed for his mother, but nobody could hear him. The Little Bear was a scared. Lost in the woods means nothing good. They heard a sound a little further in the woods. The Little Bear and his friend ran to it. When they came on the spot where the songs came from, they saw a poacher! He lauched mean. The Little Bear saw a gun pointed at him! He ran, but he felt a stabbing pain in his back. He was hit. He felt on the ground. Everything went black.
To be continued...
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