l0licon: Dahlia faces the bear. Is she scared of it’s fury or comforted by it’s protecti

Dahlia faces the bear. Is she scared of it’s fury or comforted by it’s protective, motherly gaze? Will she be consumed by it’s gnashing teeth or will she be absorbed into the soft warmth of it’s fur?
Will she perish in the face of that which is holy or will she endure?