Werebear – Feral Bear
When the moon rises, the man disappears.
Only the beast remains.
The werebear is mass and fury.
Every step sinks into the ground.
Every roar breaks the silence of the forest.
Its body is deformed by the transformation.
Muscles tense, claws ready, jaws open.
It hunts not for hunger, but for instinct.
It knows no fear or respite.
It advances until it strikes.
And when it stops, only bones and blood remain.
Yet there it is.
-STL files optimized for resin printing.
-An Unsupported Version.
-32/35 mm scale.
-Base included.
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