Grizzly Bear Morph

Then . . . I realized I was no longer afraid.

A deep confidence had welled up inside of me.

Utter confidence. Utter fearlessness.

I realized I was no longer standing erect. I was on all fours. When I looked down I expected to see my two hands splayed on the dirt. Instead I saw massive paws.

Coarse, dark brown fur. Black claws, each like the point of a pickax. I had become the bear. It was his confidence I felt. It was his total lack of fear.

Then . . . I realized I was no longer afraid.

A deep confidence had welled up inside of me.

Utter confidence. Utter fearlessness.

I realized I was no longer standing erect. I was on all fours. When I looked down I expected to see my two hands splayed on the dirt. Instead I saw massive paws.

Coarse, dark brown fur. Black claws, each like the point of a pickax. I had become the bear. It was his confidence I felt. It was his total lack of fear.