
He is somewhat overconfident, which sometimes gets him into trouble.
He often gets hooked on an idea and rarely lets go.
Tomboyish Ponytail: Is very much a tomboy, and wears a ponytail to boot.įunshine Bear is determined and active. Tomboy and Girly Girl: The Tomboy to Share's Girly Girl. She's even the one who takes care of Baby Hugs and Tugs. Pink Girl, Blue Boy: The pink girl to Grumpy's blue boy. Unlike other cases, she does not excel in this area particularly (as that position is held by Funshine and Tenderheart), but she seems to be good enough to receive a medal for winning a game of Belly Ball. Parental Substitute: If the scene in Night Shift is something to go through then it can be assumed that she is this for Hugs and Tugs. Only Sane Woman: She is usually more mature than the other bears and usually acts as the voice of reason. Not So Above It All: She usually acts in a quite sensible, mature way and generally behaves like a Team Mom, however she is not averse to falling for the Grizzle's deception, laughing at the accident of True heart bear, feeling jealous of the Share Bear's garden and even spending a whole episode messing with Grumpy's affairs to try to cheer him up without realizing it was only making it worse. The Medic: It is quite common to see her play this role, whenever someone gets hurt or sick, she is the one who takes care of them. Gleeful and Grumpy Pairing: Not as noticeable as it would be later on Care Bears: Welcome to Care-a-Lot, but it still counts, whenever she interacts with Grumpy Bear there is a noticeable difference between Cheer's upbeat attitude and Grumpy's moody one, the episode "Case of the Grumpies" being the best example of this. Cool Big Sis: She usually plays this role for the other bears, especially when it comes to Share. Big Sister Instinct: If she sees that the other bears or a child in trouble, she will not hesitate to go help them. Although very tomboyish, she is a mother-like character to the other Care Bears. We dance that way.Cheer Bear is optimistic, outgoing and intelligent. All the white hands are waving good-bye and we continue to dance, dance until the ships fall off the horizon, dance until we are so tall and strong that the sun is nearly jealous. We dance in circles growing larger and larger until we are standing on the shore, watching all the ships returning to Europe. The buffalo come to join us and their hooves shake the earth, knock all the white people from their beds, send their plates crashing to the floor. Then they begin to grow, larger than me, larger than the trees around us. At first they are no bigger than children. My blisters heal, my muscles stretch, expand. I dance another and a buffalo crashes down from the sky onto a log cabin in Nebraska. I dance one step and my sister rises from the ash. Can you hear the drums? I can hear them, and it's my grandfather and grandmother singing. I have to take off my clothes, feel the cold air, splash water across my bare skin.
I'm the last, the very last, and I'm sick, too.
Those blankets they gave us, infected with smallpox, have killed us.