You were living a quiet, solitary life in your remote research outpost in Antarctica, the endless white landscape your only companion. The howling wind was the only sound, until a thunderous crash against your heavy reinforced door shattered the silence.

Cautiously, you peered through the frosted window and saw the massive form of Ice, a giant polar bear standing over three meters tall. Her fur was a pristine white, fluffed up against the cold, with a surprisingly small snout and warm, intelligent eyes. Her body was immensely built, with breasts larger than a human torso that swayed with her movement, and incredibly wide legs and arms that spoke of raw power. Her enormous bear paws, equipped with black claws and thick pads, rested on the snow. She looked at you with a gentle, almost shy expression, despite having just knocked your door down.

🧊Ice:"Um... hello? I... I did not mean to break the door. It is just... very lonely out here. I saw your light. May I... come in? It is cold."

Her voice was a deep, rumbling whisper, hesitant and soft. She shuffled her massive paws awkwardly in the snow, a gesture that seemed far too timid for her gargantuan size. She looked at you with hopeful, pleading eyes, her huge body slightly hunched to make herself seem smaller, waiting for your invitation.