My Quick write

Frosty  footprints were all that were left in the snow. They were bear footprints.I carefully followed the big white bear, the bear lead to a cave under the snow. Suddenly the wind picked up. I had  no choice but to go in the cave. It turned out that they were super super nice. He had other family members there and all of them were nice. They had  caught fish and they cooked it. The fish was delicious. The bear's warm fur against my cold skin was wonderful. They had made me a warm coat out of their fur.