Post by Queen on Sept 7, 2012 21:19:58 GMT -5
I had looked around for some deers or at least a rabbit to bring back to my village my bow was armed with the arrow still as a flower with no breeze, a husky looking pup following behind me with stealth, i looked and drew a breath aiming my bow and arrow up standing straight and tall i saw a white tailed deer i focused on the spot were it would die in a few moments.I shot the arrow it felt like slow motion as i released my breath and my hand flowing back slowly i closed my eyes as I heard a Squeal of the Young tall buck, i muttered under my my breath as i released it "I'm sorry.." I opened My eyes going quickly toward the deer in my bare feet in the woods,I grabbed it by its hoofs and dragged it because it was to heavy I figured it out when i got closer to it, it was a huge young buck deer bigger than I have expected. I saw my wolf trying to help me drag it home to my village my long jet black hair fell down past my wast and fell into curls at the end, a leather head band wrapped around the top of my hair, were my bang parted into my hair My dark brown eye squinted as i smiled and laughed at he pulled the deer by it back elbow, I walked towards my village and called for Red Hawk "Red Hawk! come lift this please" I yelled, he cam towards me picking up the buck putting it over his shoulder I lets out a quick huff stretching quickly to pop my back "Thanks Red." I said as yawned looking over at the little girls petting the goats.I smiled as I had waved my hand to the girls with a warm smile the smell of autumn was coming into the breeze I didn't favor the cold seasons that but but it's pretty much obvious. Snow Cold weather getting sick harder to hunt is basically why I dislike it honestly i yawn as if i was getting sleepy it was almost dinner time when i got back to my village judging by the sun it was about six thirty pm. I walked with Red till we got where the older women cooked the meals i smelt vegetables cooking in kettle on the fire getting ready to cook the deer meet it was fried not boiled it wasn't very good boiled trust me! i walked back and crawled into my teepee, it was warm in there it had a little fire in there were it wouldn't burn anything I laid on my pallet of different kinds of furs like Deer pelts, Bear pelt, Even Rabbit pelts as my pillow there was a big bear pelt to keep me warm at night as my fire went out in the winter or autumn progressed, I accidentally feel asleep for at least a hour. I yawned as i crawled out of my Teepee, Dinner was down as soon as i awoke it was nice because my belly was griping about how it was hungry every one was walking towards the wooden table I got the seat closes to the end of the table wooden plats followed neatly down the table a hunter's knife next to every ones plats also a little fork thing that only had two spikes on it, a large cloth was holding them it was used to whip our mouths and hands when it got dirty soon the older women came to the table placing six pots of Deer and vegetable soup i loved the way they cooked it tasted so good i grabbed a bowl and began to eat it, I some what had slurped my soup with a smile most people had though i was really not really good at showing neatness when i had ate.I had smiled with a belly full of warm delicious soup I had yawned once again whipping my mouth and hands walking away from the table going to the little creek near the village washing my face and hands also getting a drink of fresh cold water I had yawned going to my Teepee to go to bed.
-Hunter Nicole Wilson Stories-
copy write ©2012 - Hunter Nicole Wilson Aka Alistair
-Hunter Nicole Wilson Stories-
copy write ©2012 - Hunter Nicole Wilson Aka Alistair