An Impossible Theory

Peter leaned forward. “Could the bear be their mother?” Kamari shook his head slowly. “Biologically? Unlikely. But emotionally? Maybe. Behavior like hers is unheard of. She guarded them, traveled with them, brought one to a hospital… that’s maternal instinct.” Hana rubbed her temples. “So they’re not hers, but she’s acting like they are.”

Kamari nodded. “She likely lost her cubs and imprinted on these. Animals in grief sometimes redirect care—but this is something else entirely.” The bear paced near the entrance, still waiting. Hana watched her. “She didn’t just bring them. She chose us.” Peter added, “Whatever they are, she trusted us to help.”