King Elk Forest i hate monkeys

The girl ignored his roar of warning, instead venturing forth and asking if he wanted to play with her. He huffed, no longer grumpy at being awoken (ok, being honest, he really was), only interested in playing with the girl if it would get her off of his back a lot sure. The blonde bear sighed. I suppose I am, though how much fun you will have with an old bear, I do not know. She was bold, that was for sure, but boldness was not always a trait to be worshipped. Very well, what would you like to play?