Almost an entire day spent trapping and murdering birds... Yet, I'm already out of meat. This may be more difficult then I thought.
If only there were someone else who could help me out. I recall seeing a house earlier, but had to return to camp for the night. Perhaps they could help me?
...Oh. I... had better forget about that idea.
*Shudder*
It's eyes are so... empty!
*grrrrrROWF!*
Hmm?
*grrrrrROWF!* *grrrrrROWF!*
I don't like that sound...
I'm getting out of here.
*grrrrrROWF!*
I'm not afraid of it... I'm not afraid of it...
*Pant* *Pant* *Pant*
Oh, no...
"Die!"
*Chomp*
"Ow!"
*Huff* *Huff*
"Cursed mutt... Ow!"
Just when I've finally healed, too.
I don't think the wound is as bad as before, though. Which is good. My spear is almost broken though, but I can replace it easily enou-
"Woooooooo..."
...What was that?
"Woooooooo..."
*Gasp!*
"Abigail!"
"Waaaoooooo."
"Abigail! I missed you!"
"Wooooooo..."
"This is my camp. It's rather meager at the moment, but I don't plan on staying here for very long."
"Waaaaaoooooo?"
"I don't think it's safe here."
"Woooooo."
*Sniff*
"Woooooaaaa?"
"I'm fine."
"I'm just happy to see you again."
"Wooooooooooo."
