The+Hunter(9)

 The hunter was ridiculously hungry. He couldnt stop thinking about the deer that he had just killed and cleaned. The wolves must have gotten to it already. He had dropped it when he fell, and it was probably stripped clean just like the rabbit in the bush.

The hunter got up, brushing himself off, and reached for his jacket. He reached into his right pocket, making sure that the lighter was still there. Reassured, he withdrew his hand, and put on the coat. It will be a long walk. He set off.

This time, he was going to walk. His shirt was still wet from his sweat. Running might not have been a good idea after all...He didnt want to catch anything, especially not here. In a world with no link to any medicine...he knew next to nothing about it anyways. Except for that aloe vera was good for your skin...something like that.

After walking for another 5 minutes, he noticed that he was walking uphill...walking was getting more tiring. He looked up at the starry night sky, and wondered where he was. He could see the north star...was it the north star? He had no idea.

The hunter was thinking about stopping when he saw a break in the trees. He could see the top of the mountain. There was a cabin! He rushed closer. But it wasnt exactly what he had hoped...

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