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Breathing gets harder as the bear bleeds,
More blood stars to ooze out of the wound.
She has been shot in the heart by a selfish hunter.
Her cubs were the last memory she had.
As the blood started leaving her mouth she was dieing,
Nothing would save her.
She saw darkness coming for her but she couldn't run, she couldn't fight.
Her life left her.
She is now nothing more than a dead body no longer did she have a spirit,
No longer did her cubs have a mother,
yet the hunter won a new trophy.
Blood stained and lifeless.





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