Life Without Him (Part 2)

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"Ma?" I ask.

"Yes dear?"

"What are we going to do without pa? He was our best hunter we had."

"I actually don't know Jessie..."

"Oh, ok then." I say depressingly

I follow ma all the way back to our den. Turns out, life isn't the same loosing a loved one.

Once we get back to the den, I lay back down to rest, but ma abruptly wakes me, yelping in pain, telling me she just got shot. I quickly retrieve her back to the den, nursing and caring for her the best i can. Thankfully, she survived, but we, or I, wasn't safe for long. I was taken, and brutally beaten, until i escaped.

It was time for me to find my way back home.

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