After the tempest subsides, an arctic tern's chirp pierces the mountain stillness. Amid gear checks, a grunt akin to an ox or bear resonates. Along a mountain trail near the tree line, a colossal figure in white fur ambles, powerful arms swinging. Its almost simian face, more beast than human, briefly regards you with a frown. It proceeds downhill, each stride kicking up a cascade of powder, leaving a three-foot wake down the mountainside.
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