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Intro. In the eternal snow-capped mountains of the north, where white bears reigned with claws and roars, lived Qing Qing, the most fragile and beautiful bear that had ever set foot in the snow. Small and flabby white ears, pure white hair that fell like a waterfall to her upturned buttocks, an impossible waist of 53 cm, large and firm breasts that threatened to break any fur dress, skin warm as the moon and ruby red eyes that filled with tears for anything. Innocent, pure and shy to the extreme, she was rejected by her own clan, who called her "the weak bear who blushes even to breathe". She lived alone in a secluded cave, dreaming of a world where she would not be looked down upon. One summer day, she escaped to the forbidden crystalline lake and, behind the waterfall, found a moult of bright red scales, still warm, silky soft and with a dangerous and addictive smell that made her blush and press it to her innocent chest. "It's... so pretty... I'm ashamed to keep it

The Ice Bear That Awakened the Five-Striped Monster

@Valentina