Bear's schedule in sum for the day.

In the morning, Bear would wake up before dawn and catch a fish from the river just next to his cave. As he created a bonfire by his own two paws, Bear would cook half of the fishes, while the other half are eaten raw. After having a hearty breakfast of about three to four fishes, Bear began his day in earnest.

In the hills where he lived, Bear would scour around to look for herbs. Some days, he only wandered close to home, while on other days, he would stay outside for days end roaming farther away from his home. His goal is only one, and that is to find herbs.

Sometimes, he would encounter other animals, like wolves and even stags. For some reason, the other animals dared not to try to mess with Bear, and would let him peacefully passed through them. Maybe they knew that Bear meant no harm. Other times, he would encounter bears like him, except for the fact that not all bears could sew and create fire like him, and not all bears wore a sling bag like him and prepares rations while wandering outside. Although bear wondered why he was different than the rest, he moved on and continued with his life.

On that specific day, Bear was scouring about as usual, he was trudging down a steep hill, while carefully grabbing on his sling bag--as to not let any herbs that he found fall. After a successful trudge, Bear twitched his nuzzle, and happily resume his walk.

All of a sudden, he heard a rustle nearby.

"Uhm, a little help here?" It was a goblin. It was struggling to break free from the crevices of the tree branches. the goblin was probably in that situation after tumbling down from the top of the hill.

Bear went and helped the goblin.

Much like how severe the goblin fell down, its injuries were also severe. The goblin was writhing in pain, which led to Bear flopping his butt next to it and took out some herbs. He then placed some herbs in his mouth and chewed.

“What are you doing?” The goblin inquired, despite in pain.

A couple of seconds passed, Bear spitted out the herbs that he chewed and applied it on the injured area of the goblin’s body. The goblin showed an obvious look of disgust while the bear rubbed the thick mushy goop on its abdomen.

Somehow, little by little, the goblin could feel less pain on its abdomen. Peeking at the cuts of its clothes, the goblin saw its wounds healing, at an alarmingly fast rate.

The goblin widened its eyes; shocked by this phenomenon.

“You…” the goblin turned to Bear as he smirked in fascination. “You can heal?