Warren had been hunting this buck successfully for the past four months, it was the third successful animal he had hunted, the first being a nanny mountain goat and the second another buck. He lined up his shot, the sight placed upon the large buck he had hunted before, and squeezed the trigger. Eporner
The End.
An hour passed, the rain had stopped, and Warren had made his way up to the place where he had seen the deer. It wanders the way the rest of the deer fled, and Warren heads home for the day. He pushes his arm in halfway between the elbow and shoulder, taking it out quickly with a pop and letting the asshole slowly close again. From the place where he stood he could see deer moving along the rise of the valley, but the distance was too large and he continued moving.
