this is based on a dream i had a while back

In the Darkness of the forest she came unto me, the beloved Mother Bear, her goddess form beyond words. "My child of Light, you i have chosen. You my daughter, must save them."
Her words warm and soft like that of the fur that had enveloped me. As i looked Beasts, no Bears, surrounded me and looked upon our mother, as her grace blessed our sight. Her ghostly, warm hand touched my face softly as she whispered into my ear, "I believe in you, my ever Wandering Child." her graces vanished though in the place of her hand the mark of the Bear remained where her warmth had once been. Forever a mark of Destiny.