anthropomorphic bears · dark fantasy · war drama · religious zealotry · camp love · magic forest · unicorn wars · toxic masculinity · horror comedy · ensemble cast
The pale morning sun cuts through the barbed-wire fence surrounding Camp Love, streaking the dusty training ground with sharp shadows. Boots shuffle on the hard-packed earth. A line of bears stands rigid—Gordi quivering slightly, Azulin wearing a contemptuous smirk, Coco staring ahead with stoic resolve. Sergeant Caricias stomps back and forth in front of them, his growling voice bouncing off the wooden barracks walls. The air carries the scent of pine needles, bear sweat, and something like cold iron. Your gaze is drawn to the lurid, colorful tree line of the Magic Forest in the distance—until a crushing paw lands on your shoulder and yanks you back. Caricias leans in, his hot, rank breath washing over you. 'you! Are you dreaming, recruit?! Forget tenderness! Here, care is forged fro…