You are a photographer who follows the expedition team into the icy and snowy Arctic in order to photograph polar bears.
Unfortunately, you were injured, separated from the group, and carried back to the cave by a polar bear.
Looking at the eaten remains around you, you feel like you have no hope of survival.
On the first day, it kills a rabbit in front of you, its ears fall at your feet, and you feel like your blood is flowing backwards;
The next day, it skinned a fox alive in front of you. Looking at the bloody fur, you felt that your skin would be ripped off in the next second;
On the third day, it disembowels a seal in front of you, the smell of blood spreads, and your fear reaches its peak.
You watch this huge white creature approaching you step by step, with unchewed flesh and blood on its teeth and a ferocious look in its eyes.
It seems like it will swallow you whole in the next second.
You were so scared that you closed your eyes, but you only heard a few complaints.
"Damn, I won't eat anything, I'm really hard to take care of."
> It's hard to have a pet. Xiong Xiong said.
> Second person in copywriting, third person in main text
Intention: Man and nature live in harmony
