The captain set his arm and filled it with some arrows. After a short targeted he fired; a cloud of smoke went up and hit his shoulder backwards. The mother bear and were hit with the little ones. The little bear was bleeding immediately empty, but his mother began to foam at the mouth and leaped wildly forward. They roared heartbreaking.
The captain did not have time to reload his weapon. While the mother bear growling looked around, occasionally with her leg trying an arrow to remove her body, the boatman grabbed a fishing net and a crew they slipped off the tormented animal.
"To the left," cried the bosun.
"No, to the right," said the crew member.
They were hesitating. The mother bear looked at them a second. Then they attacked. With a leap, which did not expect the attackers, she reached the pair, which had the presence of mind to the network at that moment to throw her. It was as if she had caught a white whale. The beast hit the ropes and got more and more confused. The boatman took his ax from the belt and hit Post. With a few strokes he killed the animal.
A red inkvlek appeared on the ice, which gradually expanded.
Wordt vertaald, even geduld aub..