Taya went to the drying rack and set the furs and skins to drying before she heard an annoyed shout from one of the women for Taya to help them carry in the meat to be cooked. She waved back and began the trek to the cleaning area. The entire trip, the girl thought of Erik and she couldn't stop the happy blush that crept up her cheeks. She smiled into the cold wind, thinking about dancing with Erik later that night, hoping that they would spend most of the night with one another. With a majority of the trip behind her, Taya was grateful to see the group of women growing larger, but the feeling was short lived when a loud growl split the silent air. Taya spun around and her mouth dropped open, a skinny, starving white bear was lumbering in the direction of the group and Taya was in its path.
Backing away quickly, Taya shouted to the other women,
"Bear! Bear! Run!" She cried, spinning around, sprinting away from the bear as the other women jumped up and scattered, all of them screaming. Taya's heart felt like it was going to burst out of her chest, she could hear the bear's heavy puffing breath behind her. A sudden, blinding pain burst across Taya's back and she tumbled forward, crying out from the pain as the bear swiped his giant paw at her again, cutting off Taya's scream This time though, there was no pain, only light and the comforting feeling of warmth enveloping her.