Two cubs one mom and the great forests of Yellowstone. As the two cubs were woken by a startling growl, their paws hit the cold rock of the cave. With one of the cubs wondering the other cub stayed flat in his spot. Both of the bears looked confused in their own way. Where was their mother. Grunts and growls echoed through the hallow cave as they raced along through the grey slabs. Outside the sun was beaming and the air shared spring or maybe even summer. The two bears wanted to find mom but knew they might be on their own for a while. As they jumped and slapped and chased along the bank of a stream. With berries on there paws and the sent of wet fur lifting in the air the played at the foot of a river with fish flying everywhere. Having so much fun they did not realize they dark shadow standing neer them. It was mom!
