Jasper stretched to his full height, in his bear form. Ever since his turning he had been shunned from villages repeatedly for being too "Different." He wasn't abnormal looking he was just freakishly strong like a bear. The last village ran him off after he single-handedly lifted an overturned wagon full of flour. He saved a villager in the process but the suspicious villagers called him a monster, and demon and other sorts of names. He eventually began staying more and more in his animal form just to avoid the angry villagers. 

His senses improved and he learned to trust more and more on his animal instincts. As he hunted for berries he caught an unfamiliar scent. It was human but had sort of an animal smell to also. He did not recognize the smell and he tracked it down. The lone figure walked the woods without a real sense of where it was headed. Watching slowly he saw the figure emerge into a small clearing. 

Jasper remained hidden until the figure had seated itself, and then he turned back into his human form. He emerged slowly from the woods into the clearing wearing his buckskin pants and an axe strapped to his back. 

"Are you lost?" he asked as he approached the sitting figure.