May dribbles - 14

His heavy body parts the branches wide. Bride at his side, sleek-furred and lumbering, small cub behind, the bears have woken, stroll in warm spring sun. A handful of berries, a scent of fresh-grown leaves, then sudden shrieks—they make their way through trees to see… the teddy-bear people’s picnic.

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