A female polar bear

A young female polar bear named Hana was fishing with her friends. She was a voluptuous young lady of sixteen years, and her fur was white as the show around her. She wore a top and a loincloth that covered her womanhood and rear.

She was struggling to fish since she was a beginner, but she did manage to get a couple. It wasn't much, but at least it was enough for her family. Her friends helped her out a bit since it was her first time.

"Thanks, you guys," Hana said. "I'm really sorry I'm not getting many. I'm so useless."

"It's alright, Hana." One said. "You'll get better. You can't expect to get perfect on the first try."

"Yeah, and the fish will return. The season isn't over yet." Another said. "We can go again."

"Thanks, you guys. I really appreciate it." Hana smiled.

She was just wanting to be useful. Unlike other polar bears, Hana was very shy and reserved. She felt that she wasn't worth anyone's time. Even her parents were concerned for her.

She soon went back to the village with her friends. They went back home as she was heading back to her family's hut.

But then something caught her eye.