Ice Mountain

The Ice Mountain is much smaller than Wolf Mountain, yet climbing up it is far more difficult and shouldn't be attempted in winter. Some creatures collect the shiny stones at the peak of this mountain for necklaces.

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Hector came running back to the ice mountain peak with a heavy bag around his neck. It flew out behind him and was practically choking him as he ran, but he didn’t care, he had an important job he had to do. The brown and cream male finally picked up his pace and flew up the ice and mountains, his nose smelling his own scent back up the snow drift. He quickened his strides and finally bent beneath a snow covered bush near the centre of the mountain. Inside the bush, there was a large hole, and in the hole lay two young bear cubs. They were freezing cold, shivering and their squirms were getting slower. Hector had watched what had happened to them. Their mother had been chased away by a band of wolves. Presumably they had been chasing the mother either for fun or to train, but of course not for food. Hector had ran after them but they had ignored him and eventually killed the mother. The brute hadn’t known she had cubs but upon inspecting her dead body he had noticed her swollen stomach and at once knew she had recently given birth. He had tracked her back to her den and seen the two cubs inside. And he was determined to care for them.

The bag strapped across his shoulder was stolen from the human grounds. He had gone into the lamming barn and stolen bottles of milk. The brute crept inside the den now, the cubs squeaked. They were both looking to be about a month old and neither had opened their eyes yet. What Hector found strange was the fact they were both albino, both pure white. He could see the female of them had pink eyes and her brother had darker eyes. Uncommon indeed. The brute bent down and carefully unloaded the bag round his shoulders, taking out a bottle. This one was still warm but only just, the rest would go cold pretty soon but the cubs would have to deal with it or else die. Gritting his teeth, Hector took the bottle in his mouth and shoved it to the male. The male protested. Hector shoved the bottle further, and the cub ungratefully spat it out and started crying. Hector narrowed his eyes and then finally managed to get it in the cubs mouth, eventually the boy started sucking at it hungrily. When he had eaten his fill, Hector gave the bottle to the female. She was a little less resistant and at once took to the bottle, Hector didn’t have to force it in-between her teeth like he had done the male. The female finally gave a burp and then rolled onto her stomach and started snoring. Hector sighed, he had accomplished something at least. He curled around both the cubs and sighed again, he huddled down further into them to keep them warm. He doubted he could raise them on his own, maybe he could persuade someone to take one off his hands if anyone came across him. But he could most probably take care of one.


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