A boy was holding a baby polar bear in his hands. The boy lived in the suburbs where climate change didn't give the amount of snow the little polar bear needed. It was a sad time for thee polar bears. The boy rubbed the polar bears little head and whispered a chorus in its right ear. The baby polar bear gazed at him, then it tried nibbling on the boys pinkie. The boy remembered the little doll his parents bought him. When people banned airborne hunting it should've been harder for the poachers to hunt them down, but the poachers keep coming back with new equipment and more ways to endanger polar bears.