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Bear Facts Last night, bears roamed these wooded hills and tore at rotted stumps. They buried noses deep inside, displaying hairy rumps. The moonlight frosted furry shapes and flooded clearings, where, they congregate to eat the roots that they find buried there. They growled and sniffed the evening air to see what they might find, then padded off on leather feet and left their tracks behind. |
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