The polar bear was eating iced fish in the distance. Brother Wolf said, "Hurry up and get on the ship!"
Madman grumbled carelessly, "Do we need to be afraid of it? It's just a bear. We have so many guns. What problem do we have to deal with it?"
Brother Wolf said, "Let's not cause trouble. It did not provoke us, so why should we kill it?"
Sophie said, "Yes, pack up and let's go."
Brother Wolf moved from the bow to the stern and kept throwing fish to the polar bear. There were many herring in the ice chunk from yesterday. They were not interested in the herring since they had codfish. Therefore, there were many leftovers.
Bit by bit, the bear's flat belly grew round and it sat right on the edge of the ice, breathing heavily and clutching a herring.
When it was full, the polar bear was not as fierce as before. It occasionally looked at the crowd, but only roared a few times, and did not make any move to attack.