The great creamy white mass of fur that was Pookie shifted for the first time in days. The polar bear's dark eyes opened, hazily taking in his surroundings. The events that had transpired whirled in his mind. With a sudden sense of urgency he attempted to move. A deep growl of pain rumbled deep in his bandaged chest as he slumped back to the bed. This was when he noticed Vanderly, then the attendant.