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"You know, that actually makes it more difficult to fight them," Elwood said, casting a sidelong glance at Finley. He kept his voice steady, so as not to give away the fact that everything he was saying was utter bullshit. "When you see life from a bear's perspective...it changes everything. Makes you sympathize with them, you know." He couldn't stop the corner of his lip from twitching up into a smirk.

Realizing that he should at least act as though he was tracking a bear, he dropped his snout to the ground and began to sniff. He nosed through the snow, slowing his pace as he swung his head from side to side. After a few yards of walking this way, he looked up and asked, "Any luck?" If Finley actually came across a fresh scent trail, he would be astonished -- but crazier things had happened!