The snowflake hit the bear. Yawning with exhaustion, the bear let out a mighty yawn. the hare frowned, he knew that bear would have to hibernate, her ears flopped down in sadness and tears filled her eyes.
Whilst the two friends walked towards the amazing Christmas tree, they saw their friends adding the first decorations to the tree. The birds did the top the tall animals did the middle and the rest did the bottom. It was magical. The bear felt bad that he was leaving to hibernate.
As the frosty wind blew tears rolled down the hares face she knew that bear wouldn’t come back in till summer. She couldn’t control her sadness in this harsh winter.
Under the dark blue night sky. In dark, round and old cave the bear, scrunched up in a ball to hibernate, day after day, night after night the weather got more and more harsh, the storms shouted but the bear didn’t move. He was dead still.
Running like the wind. Hare crossed the moonlit river. She felt exited to finally see bear again (even if bear wasn’t awake to see her) she wanted to give bear a massive hug and give him his present.
Lonely the hare watched all the other animals open their presents, she was sad and bored. Just as she was going to turn back.The sun rose and bear came out of nowhere standing on his hind legs. He couldn’t believe his eyes, it was beautiful and he hadn’t seen anything like it. All the animals jumped for joy as the hare and the bear reunited.
Coming from bears cave, a mysterious ticking noise. All the animals wonder whats in there, the ticking will only stop when its Christmas.