Bunnybears official fanclub!

This group is not about a man, a Bunny, a Bunnybear! Swift like the wind, strong like an ox, and as handsome as an apple pie with cream, when you are hungry. He is not from this world, he is from a world so far beyond. A world where the grass grew greener than on the other side. A world where the water is clear as a glass of water, without the water. The maidens are as beautiful as the number eight is for a person with OCD.

I will tell you a story about this individual. It all begun when he grew up. In a small village west of the eastcoast, the westcoast. He, mamma bunny and papa bear lived in a small and tiny house close to a big mountain, a mountain so big it reached far above the cloudy skies. There is a legend of this mountain that if you manage to climb to the very top you will be granted one wish, one wish only.

One day the Bunnybear decided to go on an adventure, and adventure so epic, so grand it makes the story about santa clause seem dull. Alone he went to conquer this great mountain!

His journey started a monday morning, it was late in february and the grass covered in dew. He took his big and blue backback and wanderd off into the forest. He came upon a lake, the lake was of the color #007FFF it was astonishing. You could clearly see the alligator swim peacefully through the water. But beyond all the alligators you could see a shimmer of an object, a shiny object. Bunnybear was eager to know what it was. But there was one problem, this object was in the middle of the lake, on a tiny tiny piece of land.

Bunnybear was not afraid, he had ***** of steel. He climbed into the water silently, as silent as an dead mouse he swam towards the object, he could see it more and more clearly for every stroke he took.

Now where was I.....