Hunting: The Jungytopple (book 1 of the Hunting series)

Chapter Four

A New Companion

Hi everybody

Slowly I started to move out into the clearing looking around 'Im not fighting her' I thought.

The girls soft pale skin glimmered in the sun like glitter, her big blue eyes look like a calm summer sea and long blonde hair looked like the sand to a beach.

She put down her bow and started to cry

"Couldnt of found a different deffence than killing the poor Grazeys" She said through her sob, she ran up to me and gave me a hug. Her tear making streams down my muddy t-shirt.

"Let me come with you" She said.

I couldnt stand looking at this cute little girl cry so I finally said yes. She backed away

"Good" she said getting her bow and bag. She acted like nothing happened.

She walked to Summer and they had a big conversation while me and Timothy made a safer camp. Kiley helped Mike up and gave him something to drink from her newly fulled water bottle.

"Oh and by the way my names Angela" The girl said after we pitched the tents that Timothy found in his bag.

"Im Juley" I replied

"You could put Biybiy leaves around your camp to keep the Grazeys away" She sudjested.

So me, Timothy and Kiley put Biybiy leaves around the camp Conial juice on us to keep the hugmungous mosquitos away.

Soon it started to get dark so we all choose a tent exept for Angela who chose to sleep in a nearby tree and keep watch.

Nothing happened last night so I was happy.

The morning air outside was cool and damp but air inside stuffy and hot. The Waterwell bird chirped a sweet song to welcome the sun to a new morning. All of this was destubed by

"Time to get up breakfast is ready" It was Angela waking us up one by one for breakfast.

I walked outside of my tent when something hit me...

A delishous aroma was filling the air from Angela teaching Summer a new breakfast recipie. A plate was handed to me and the smell grew stronger, I felt as if I could taste it without having a bite.

A small breeze whipped my reddish hair around my food like a sheid. The fork on the plate was as white as the whitest cotten bud cloud in the sky.

I pick the fork up and broke into the berrys on the dish, its juicy flavour mixed with Fidy meats juice make a lovely, vibrante taste in my mouth as it desovled on my touge.

After my wouderful breakfast I decided to for a walk later that morning, I packed my pocket knife and flask in my green and blue sweatshirt that was tied around my waist.

As I left the birds made wouderful music and the autam leaves on the ground made lovely soft path for my worn out sneakers. I came by a very small waterfall so I fulled my flask back up and sat down to enjoy the sounds and to rest.

When I woke up I didnt know how long I'ld slept so I staryed my way back to camp. I heard a rustle come from one of the trees so I looked up and saw...

I dont what I saw, but I took a mental picture of its three big brown eyes that was held by three wobbly stilts, its matted fur was a darker brown and it held the branch like a monkey.

Just then I knew what it was, I was so amazed I couldnt move. It was a...

Hello chapter four got deleted some how so I tried to remember what I wrote as best I could. Sorry I wasnt working chapter five but I needed to finish chapter four.

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