The world had begun to settle down for the afternoon. The sun was beginning to show signs of setting, throwing pink and orange hues across the baby blue sky. In the woods, a breeze blew that was strong enough to make a few fall leaves turn over and to make trees shiver to the core. People were finally at home, resting from a hard day's work and reminiscing on the events that had occurred in the hours at work and school. For a family of bears in those cool, hilly woods, the excitement for the day had merely begun.
             In a cabin deep in the heart of those woods was a fine animal named Momma Bear. She was busy at her stove, conjuring up a meal of porridge and biscuits for her family to eat for dinner that evening. Minutes went by and after some anticipation dinner was finally finished. Upon receiving his meal, Poppa Bear, the husband of Momma Bear and the father of their son, Baby Bear rose from his chair and stated to his family," This dinner is still incredibly hot, since it just came from the oven. Let's go for a walk as we wait for it to cool." The Bear family put on their overcoats and left their home cheerfully, singing in unison songs from the Wizard of Oz.
             Far aloft on a hill was a delicate blonde girl, peering through a pair of high-powered binoculars. Small in stature and very thin, this girl appeared to anyone in her society as a harmless and peaceful soul. Unfortunately, her inside conscience was not as unique. She was part of an animal smuggling ring, named the Bear Liberation Tribe, or BLT, which appeared to the rest of the world as an animal rights movement. The truth however was far from that, and much more dark. Aside from being schizophrenic and suffering from other mental ailments, Goldilocks, as she was called, was extremely avarice.
             "I shall kidnap that unintelligent baby of a bear and hold it for ransom," said Goldilocks in a devilish tone. "After being paid a high amount, I...