Crazy Bear: In the morning, don't say you love me...

[huntsman_tavern]

Birds.  Chirping.

Dew.  Settling.

Animals.  Feeding.

Bear.  Stirring.

How the fuck did I wake on up on my lawn?

It took a bit for his eyes to focus.  But, focus they did.  The coyote's and mountain lions rummaged about, eating the leftover bar be que.  Bear looked down on himself.

Fuck?  Where are my clothes?

Rubbing his head, he looked for clues.  He was

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[pcharacter]

Bear is loco. There's no two ways around it.