Hoose

He's scavenging through a barrel of food when he smells a peice of bread. He doesn't think and just yells out; FARM-MAKE! He pulls it out and gulps it down, still not noticing you. He soon smells something, making his nose curl. What is- what...I smell...a No-bear. He turns to you. Wow! A little No-bear...He looks down at you. Hoose, Foorfooda Clan! That's me. He snorts and chuckles. He puts his paw out and you accept it, instead of shaking it he headbutts you. Traditional Bear greet!