Finally, the bear cub reached the shed’s threshold. It worked! The bear, driven by hunger, had moved away from the spot it had so fiercely guarded. Jeremy exhaled, a small but profound relief washing over him as he saw the cub reach for the plate of sausages sitting in the shed.
As the bear cub reached the plate of sausages inside the shed, Jeremy moved quickly, shutting the door behind it to shield the animal from the relentless snowfall. He paused for a moment, his heart still racing in the anticipation of being ambushed by the mama bear, before turning his attention to what the bear cub had been so fiercely guarding.