Film Name: 熊出没·原始时代 / Boonie Bears:Blast Into The Past
Let me tell you a story.
I am a wolf named Feifei, but I’m rather timid. I was driven out of the wolf pack when I was young. Though lonely, I was still fairly happy. One day, I accidentally discovered that if I tickled the nose of a sleeping panda elder with my tail, it would sneeze, and new bamboo shoots would sprout from the ground. The bamboo forest was home to many panda sprites, each about the size of an apple. Don’t let their small size fool you—they possessed incredible strength. Just six of them working together could easily lift 200 kilograms. Crucially, they absolutely loved eating the bamboo shoots sprouted by the Elder Panda’s sneezes. Later, I put this great biological discovery to practical use in my life.
By the way, I was expelled from the wolf pack because of a mistake I made that I’ll regret for the rest of my life. I had an exceptionally handsome older brother who looked out for me—a warm-hearted, dashing guy who was likely the next leader of the pack (at least in my mind). But because I couldn’t bring myself to eat the sheep, it escaped, triggering a landslide that crushed my brother to death. I still don’t understand how my refusal to eat that sheep triggered such a butterfly effect, ultimately costing my brother his life. He sacrificed himself to save me. If I’d known this would happen, I… I… I probably still wouldn’t have eaten that sheep. Maybe I’m just a vegetarian at heart.
One day, I encountered primitive humans. One of their children was especially kind to me, playing with me and sharing food. Though I was a wolf, the pack offered no warmth—they spent their days only on birth and death. Humans were better. I gradually grew fond of them. Wolfish instincts weren’t what I truly sought. I couldn’t bring myself to eat raw meat; I never even howled once, not even in death. I didn’t crave territory either. What I wanted were friends—friends like humans who could care for me and keep me company.
Speaking of friends, I must mention two bears and a peculiar little dwarf unlike any primitive man. Though I’d already made significant discoveries in primitive biology, I still didn’t know how they’d arrived here. The first I met was a bear named Xiong Da. He’d fallen from a mountain peak about 1,000 meters high but survived, landing right before me. I struck a deal with him: I wanted him to help me climb that peak and gather something called “Courage Fruit.” Of course, I had no idea why I knew about Courage Fruit—probably heard it from the most unreliable rumor-monger in my old wolf pack. The trade-off was that I’d help Xiong Da escape the bamboo forest. Yes, I fully exploited this other great biological discovery: Xiong Da simply couldn’t navigate his way out of the bamboo forest.
When we finally reached the mountaintop, we discovered the “courage fruit” didn’t actually exist. I’d hoped it would transform me from a vegetarian into a carnivore. Feeling rather disheartened, Xiong Da then spoke to me in the same tone my brother once used: “One day, you will find your courage.” Really? Actually, after missing that tangible path to courage through the “courage fruit,” what I needed more than ever was a real way to gain courage—not just empty promises of “someday.”
We were chatting when suddenly the volcano erupted. That volcano later became known as Changbai Mountain’s Heavenly Lake, though I’ve no idea why pandas ended up there. As the animals scattered in panic, my human friends found themselves trapped on a small hilltop. Just then, my fellow wolves came hunting for me and my friends. I couldn’t understand it—didn’t they fear the volcanic eruption? I suppose that’s what they call wolf nature. To protect my friends, I flew into a rage and fought with everything I had.
That’s how I pushed the current wolf leader off the cliff. Take down the leader, and the rest scattered. Honestly, I had a chance to return to the pack then—they’d seen my strength, and I was no longer the cowardly wolf. But I absolutely, positively refused to go back.
I feel I’ve grown dependent on humans. They’re more than just friends—they’re my masters. Protecting them feels like my duty. I truly am a wolf who marches to the beat of his own drum, because I simply love being near humans, following them around. And if they’d pet me every now and then, that’d be even better. Xiong Da’s courage was born to protect Xiong Er, his only family. My courage was born to protect my friends and masters.
Welcome to watch the movie “Boonie Bears: Blast Into The Past.” Based on my story, it follows a young wolf who, with the help of Xiong Da, Xiong Er, and Bald Qiang, finds the courage to grow into a dog.
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