" animation my bears died three years ago I animated him and he's alive now so I'm happy." She waved her hand over the notebook and pencil and they stopped drawing and the pencils slide into the notebook slot. Picking up the note book she looked over her shoulder and the bear was sitting there. Leaving the note book on the bear " this is my only ability I think it was when I killed the mean foster parent dude I was sent here. So what is yours."