Chapter 4:New pets

(Hello everyone ok before I start I want to apologize for the spelling but i found a grammer checker to help from now on so with out futher a due injoy.)

( Next day midday )

( Hunters pov )

I was walking through the woods near the mountains wearing my Gilli suit that still reeks of piss and shit.

But it was needed to hide my sent so that strong-nosed predators or prey cant sniff me out.

But I started to climb a tall oak tree before I climbed I left a cloth with different berries on the ground.

From what the experienced hunters told me this trick will attract prey so I am trying this trick.

So I am now sitting on a breach that can hold my weight with three wooden spears at my side waiting for my prey to come.

(Warning gore up a head.)

( after 5 hours )

Well, I learned one thing sitting on a bark for hours straight leaves your ass hurting in the end.

< Note to self bring something comfortable to sit on next time >

But my waiting paid off since I heard slow and careful trots four legged hooded animals coming.

Out of the bushes came a strong-looking buck from what I could see it had powerfull meaty legs for running and small antlers with a bit of dried blood showing that the young yet powerful buck knew how to fight.

The buck slowly and carefully walked to the bait while looking about making sure there were no ambushers.

It looked everywhere except for on top of the trees where I was hiding not like it could see me.

I stood still not making a sound or a sudden move with a spear in my hand.

As the buck sniffed the berries and slowly ate it I was waiting for it to relax and put his or her guard down.

Then I saw it the buck relaxed and dropped off guard I slowly raised the spear not making a sound.

The moment I raised the spear back to throw with a sift throw and a cry of a buck.

Then I quickly grabbed another spear just in case it tried to run away but as I looked down saw it on the ground squirming with the spear in its lower back where the spine was while a steady amount of blood came out.

I climbed down the tree after seeing it won't be able to run away.

When I got down I walked up to the crying buck got behind it grabbed its antlers and pulled his head back to reveal his throat.

I grabbed my iron dagger from its holster under my left wrist and slit the buck throat open.

As it slowly died I went behind a bush where a sled was I hid where all my hunting equipment lay and a small cage for any live bait I was able to cache.

I grabbed two long bundles of rope and went back to the dead buck and a bucket.

I then cut open its guts and started to pull out all its insides guts lungs shit all its organs everything and put it in the bucket to my side.

Then I cut holes in his back feet and tied a rope around it then I threw the rest of the rope over a strong branch.

And pulled the rope and the buck was now dangling on the other side while blood was dripping down.

I tied the rope around a tree to keep the buck in place grabbed another bucket from my sled and put it under the buck to collect the blood.

While it was drying I climbed the tree again after I retrieved my spears now I was sitting on the branch again waiting just in case a predator smelled the blood.

( 1 hour later)

I was right to be on guard with my new pry because two wolves came out of the bushes.

One had a sliver-like coat and the other a pure black coat with their noses sniffing the air and smelling the blood.

Before they could do anything because I was not giving them a chance I threw my spear and hit the silver one in the neck giving it a quick death.

I grabbed another spear and threw it into the black one in the right shoulder not killing it but wounding it greatly.

It limped off while whimpering into the bushes I calmly got down from the tree while holding my last spear in my hands.

I followed the blood trail onto the woods not too far actually and fouthetwolves whimpering in front of a large bush.

I got closer and stuck my spear into its head finishing it off for good.

As I was retrieving my spears I heard little whimpers in the bush I stuck my bloody gloved hands into the bush grabbed three crying Harry bundles and pulled out.

In my hands were three wolf pups as I looked one was a male and the other 2 female.

They all had black coats with different patterns of silver.

The male had a silver spot on his forehead and silver paws.

One female had a silver line going from on top of her head through her back and onto her tail.

And the other female had only two silver spots on her eyes making her look like a bandit.

All of them had silver eyes with pure black pupils.

That is when I realized I just killed their parents and I just stood there looking at them thinking of what to do.

"I always wanted a pet but because of how busy I was in my last life I would never have time to spend with my pet." I then give a wicked grin.

"And now I have three of them." Then I placed them in my leather bag on my back they bearly fit and they were crying the whole time as if sensing what was going on.

Then I grabbed their dead mother and dragged her to my spot to do the same thing as m did with the buck.

(I am leaving it here hope you guys are injoyed yes it was a little bit dark but the next chapter will be very dark so be ready for that what names should they get?)