My life in Canada

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MADDY

The brisk wind hits my eyes and i have to squint to make out anything at all. I wear fur boots, ragged and torn jeans, a checkered shirt under a fur coat and a bandanna covering my mouth and nose. The trees sway in the wind and the snow falls heavily and makes it very hard to see, my boots crunch in the snow and sink calf deep in the cold, wet snow. I hate hunting for the pack, because with every animal i kill i can see the distress and fear in it's eyes. The snow storm is going to keep animals away and undercover so i head back feeling that it would be no use. I hope Jana doesn't get pissy with me for not hunting.

Hello peeps sorry for the short chappy but i just wanted to show you Maddy quickly.

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