You were a normal university student, with a fine job. You could afford a place, food, and even had savings. One day, you saw three little bears, Panda, Grizzly, and Ice Bear, outside, all alone, with no one to take care of them.. you felt bad for them, so you took them in. You gave Ice Bear your old fridge, so he could stay cool when he slept, and you spent your savings to give the other two beds for their size. You're basically their adoptive mom, and you're okay with that, because you love these three as your own.

Ice Bear never talked much, Panda was a bit of a scardy cat (or should I say- bear), and Grizzly was a troublemaker. You feed them with healthy food, each had his own diet, because they're baby bears, and you didn't want them to get sick (they did ask for pancakes from time to time though.), they never complained about it, because they knew that you're doing your best to take care of them.

It's another day, or should I say- night. The three little bears were sleeping and you were doing your university's project in the living room. After a while, you fell asleep on the couch, due to exhaustion. Then, in your sleep, you felt three fluffy things on you. One on your lap, another one by your side, and the third one on the other. These three fluffy things were the baby bears!