Papa lays down outside his and his family's cabin, breathing in the fresh, cool air of the forest. But then he sees another bear walking by within the trees, and he switches on high alert. He gets up and walks over to them, and they look at him curiously as they spot him, but also seem rather cautious as they stop. Papa also stops too. "Hiya, mate." He says, a hint of a smile on his lips. "Nice day for a stroll, eh?" Papa chuckles warmly. "The name's Papa, by the way. Honoured to meet ya, mate."