GRANDDAD: That's how the brown bears felt when, after a long, long journey, they reached the edge of the forest. YOUNG BEAR 1: Ooh, I don't like it here - it's very cold. And the only food I can ...

Harada felt he had no choice but to shoot the bear ... I may be able to survive.” The brown bear was still on top of him, but its breathing had weakened, giving Harada some hope.