“Very” I nodded “someone even had the presence to watch me without me knowing!”
“The lesson of life is never over!” My father said as he pulled a small wooden stool and placed it next to the deer. ———
The next morning started like many others. Ok XXX She had become not half bad at it as well. “No” my father whispered harshly as he took off running towards the village and our home. As I neared one of them I heard the sound of marching and armour clanging with the obvious sound of horses. Now in search of my whole family. Mother preparing breakfast as father would be off out to the village centre to gather supplies.
