Brother Bear Sitka's Funeral [extra Quality] May 2026

On the jagged peak where Sitka had made his final stand, the snow lay in soft, forgiving drifts. The great ice bridge he had shattered was now a scatter of blue diamonds far below. And there, carved into the living rock by the very bear that had taken his life, was a single shape: an eagle in mid-swoop, its wings spread wide as if to catch the sky.

And the wind began to blow again.

Denahi did not answer. He placed a hand on his younger brother’s shoulder, but Kenai shook it off like a wolf shedding water. brother bear sitka's funeral