The Polar Bear And The Arctic Fox

by Aria Olson

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By Aria Olson
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The Polar Bear
and the Arctic Fox

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Illustration Aria Olson
It was a cold night in Greenland, colder than it has ever been I’ve never felt something as cold as this air. I was in my room waiting for my mom to call everyone to the table for dinner.
“Time for dinner girls come and eat”. My mom Kat Yelled. I ran to the table and waited for my little sister, she was still playing And I got kinda mad. finally my
mom walked into her room, plucked the mud ball out of her paw, picked her up with her mouth and carried her to the table. my snout was long enough that I could smell the Field mouse from my room.“Maybe listen for when dinner is called Violet” I remarked“I was cleaning up!” Barked Violet.“You were not!”
mom walked into her room, plucked the mud ball out of her paw, picked her up with her mouth and carried her to the table. my snout was long enough that I could smell the Field mouse from my room.“Maybe listen for when dinner is called Violet” I remarked“I was cleaning up!” Barked Violet.“You were not!”
Growled my mom.“Can we just eat!”I yipped . “Yes”remarked my mom Life was hard, our father had died and we ended up in a small rocky home in Greenland. After dinner, it was 9:40 and my sister had to go to bed in 1 minute. I had to go to bed in one hour, 30 minutes, and 15 seconds. As I gobbled down my dinner I thought why is life so hard?She whined and ate it while I was in my room rolling around a mud ball. I hea
mom talking to herself in a mad and sad way. I walked out of my room.

“Hey mom you ok?” I asked.
“No pup your father died and Violet is not eating and winter is coming” my mom replied.
“Do we have enough food?” I questioned.
“No.” she replied.
“Well I’m going back to my room. I will come with for hunting” I said.
I walked to my room and
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mom talking to herself in a mad and sad way. I walked out of my room.

“Hey mom you ok?” I asked.
“No pup your father died and Violet is not eating and winter is coming” my mom replied.
“Do we have enough food?” I questioned.
“No.” she replied.
“Well I’m going back to my room. I will come with for hunting” I said.
I walked to my room and
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I was so tired, it wasn’t even close to my bedtime but I went to sleep in my grass bed.-The next morning at school -“Ow” I remarked walking to the officeI got bullied again I thought why is it always me?“Oh dear are you ok?” Said nurse lucyI had a black eye my lip was bleeding and my fur was full of blood-back at home- I was laying in my bed hoping my mom would notice me “Pup lets go hunt!” Yelled my mom from the living roomI walked out she took off the bandages and gasped“Pup are you ok?” My mom yelled “No but my teachers
think I’m joking when I say Mackenzie bullies me, and they say you just fell down the mud ramp, you just don’t remember it”-Next day at school-The next day of school Mackenzie was gone so were her friends so-Next day again-Oh no she was back and all of her friends were too, I was so scared Until a polar bear leaped into the fight, scratched Mackenzie’s eye, and before they ran away she did a loud roar! even before I could say thank you she had already disappeared.-at home-“Mom you would never
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