Winter’s
freaking chill stirred the air, causing his skin to crumple, his hands to shiver, and his mind to fear. Sight interrupted by the blustery winds similar to the intrusion
of TV video. The intoxicating sight of him could be the base of foreboding to his
group of settlers. The crossbow held within the bony phalanges of the cockled
hand, moving up to the trigger, as the deer took its final steps.
The twang of the bow interfered with the thunk of the deer.
Rising from his crouching stance, he watched the red-fallow animal falling.
“Yes! Our people will not be hungry tonight.”, he said.
The twang of the bow interfered with the thunk of the deer.
Rising from his crouching stance, he watched the red-fallow animal falling.
“Yes! Our people will not be hungry tonight.”, he said.
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