Chapter 4 continued
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"I hate this pack," Rick said as he lays down next to a birch tree. And trys to rub his ear.
"they are to harsh, and they all know that my area of hunting is in the worst part of the forest. Nothings there, the only thing I saw in my area was a squrell, nothing else," he told himself.
"what do they know, what do they know-"
"nothing," a voice said…
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"I hate this pack," Rick said as he lays down next to a birch tree. And trys to rub his ear.
"they are to harsh, and they all know that my area of hunting is in the worst part of the forest. Nothings there, the only thing I saw in my area was a squrell, nothing else," he told himself.
"what do they know, what do they know-"
"nothing," a voice said…
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"Hey Elijah, isn't the sky beautiful?"
"Why yes,yes it is,but nothing could match the beauty you hold."
"Oh stop!Really? You think I'm that pretty."
"Oh I know you are."
"Awe,thank you. Well it's getting late so I better head home for dinner."
"Ok.See you tomorrow." I said walking to my small den. I sat for a minute and then went and got a caribou. I was only three years old yet was strong enough to take down my own caribou. Geuss you have to teach yourself that stuff when you parents say get out.