On this fine spring day, she’d slipped out to gather flowers and herbs, not planning to go far, though being away from home was her preference. But ...he music was sweet, and she, whose happiness was often small, took joy from it.Coming where she could overlook a brookside glade from a thicket, she found the source of the music. A dark, lanky man was cleaning his camp, whistling and singing the while. She stayed where she was, watching him at work, listening to his music, and liking what she. It was mid-afternoon by the time I got out and found another buck. It was smaller than the one Red Elk and I found, but it would serve its purpose. My hands shook with fear. I didn't want to be out any longer than I had to be, but we needed this meat. Otherwise it would be all pointless. Once he woke up, he'd need to fill his belly. With slow, contemplating breathes, I steadied my hand and pulled back on the bowstring. I counted to three, before releasing the arrow. I watched it whistle through. More

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