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They each bit a chunk for themselves too and chewed.
Gold-E-Locks breathed a sigh of relief. Finally she would be able to get out of here, but then, things took a turn for the worst. The largest bear turned around from the others and looked back at Gold-E-Locks and, without hesitation, went back up to her and nudged her right dress pocket. "What do you want? I don't have anymore chocolate," she said. The bear was getting more and more impatient by the second. "What do you want Mr. Bear?!, she exclaimed as loud as her voice could go, "I don't have anymore chocolate, don't you understand me, no more chocolate!"
That's when the bear had enough and suddenly it got up on its two hind legs making it really, really huge. It towered over Gold-E-Locks and she suddenly fainted, dropped to the floor like a sack of potatoes. Before she fainted though, she heard somebody scream. She only found out later, that it was actually her that was screaming.
Nearby, a hunter heard Gold-E-Locks scream and quickly dashed for his trusty gun. The gun was actually made to hunt mountain lions but since he wasn't a sport to kill them since they lived in the mountains (hence the animals name) but hunted wild deer who grazed in some of the open spots of grass. As he raced through the branches of trees and jumped boulders, his unkempt beard would itch him but he knew not to scratch for fear of tripping over a rock and critically bruising himself.
