Serious classics here folks! Get them while you can as the run is very low! Edition of 12!!!
Bang thousand out of wonk
Your mom holds the cub. She looks as a strong woman. Smiling brave and true through the horrors of life. Friends long gone and lost, missing in the hazy anxiousness of memory. Bears she's known before, their wet noses long dried through the many, many winters. All the caves she'd awoken in; all the dreams forgotten; all the weight gained and lost... gained... and lost.

