MOONBOUND

The first hunt

Early morning light filtered through the dense canopy of the forest surrounding the safe house, casting a gentle glow over the rugged terrain. The air was crisp, and a gentle mist clung to the ground, adding an air of mystique to the secluded refuge. Amelia stirred from her sleep, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness. Today was the day she would go on her first hunt with Marcus, a critical part of her training.

Amelia dressed quickly in practical, durable clothing suitable for the hunt. She chose a fitted jacket, sturdy pants, and boots designed for traversing rough terrain. Her heart pounded with anticipation as she made her way to the main room, where Marcus, Evelyn, and Isabella were already gathered.

- Today is important - Marcus announced, his voice steady and commanding. - The hunt is a crucial part of your training. It will teach you stealth, teamwork, and respect for nature. We must be precise and disciplined.

He paused, ensuring he had everyone's full attention. - We need to move silently and efficiently. There is no room for error.

Amelia nodded, feeling the weight of his words. The safe house offered a sense of security, but she knew it was only temporary. They had to be ready for whatever Lucius and the shadow had in store for them.

- Make sure you have all your equipment - Marcus continued. - Knives, bows, and any other hunting gear you might need. Check your readiness now.

The group quickly moved to gather their equipment. Amelia inspected her bow, ensuring the string was taut and her arrows were sharp. Evelyn, who wouldn't be joining the hunt but would stay behind to guard the safe house, approached Amelia.

- You've got this - Evelyn said, her voice filled with encouragement. - Stay focused and trust your instincts. Remember everything you've learned.

- Thanks, Evelyn - Amelia replied, feeling a surge of confidence. - I'll do my best.

The group set out into the forest, moving silently and efficiently. The forest was alive with the sounds of wildlife, adding to the sense of adventure. As they moved deeper into the woods, Marcus pointed out tracks and signs of animal activity, teaching Amelia how to read the forest.

- Look here - Marcus whispered, crouching down to examine a set of hoof prints. - These tracks are fresh. We're on the right path.

Amelia crouched beside him, studying the tracks. She felt a deep connection to the forest, as if it were guiding her on this new path in her life. Despite her nerves, she was excited to prove herself on this hunt.

As they continued, Marcus shared his knowledge, explaining the importance of staying downwind and using the terrain to their advantage.

- Always be aware of your surroundings - he advised. - Use the trees and bushes for cover. Move silently and stay downwind to avoid detection.

Hours passed as they tracked their prey. The forest was dense, and the terrain was challenging, but Amelia felt a growing sense of confidence. She was learning to move with the grace and stealth of a predator.

Finally, they spotted a deer grazing in a clearing. Marcus signaled for everyone to stop and crouch down. He turned to Amelia, his expression serious.

- This is your moment - he whispered. - Remember what you've learned. Take your time and make the shot count.

Amelia took a deep breath, calming her racing heart. She drew her bow, nocked an arrow, and aimed carefully. The world seemed to slow down as she focused on her target. She released the arrow, watching as it flew through the air and struck the deer with precision.

The deer fell, and Amelia felt a surge of emotions—pride, respect for the animal, and a deep sense of accomplishment. Marcus nodded approvingly.

- Well done, Amelia - he said, his voice filled with pride. - That was a perfect shot.