Not the Hero we deserve
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Noah watched the white female put the stuff upon Savina's cuts, he curled his face up, he didn't know if they stung or not, but was he ever thankful that he wasn't going to be subjected to have to get that stuff put on him. The child shot his face down when the white lady turned away his idea for hunting those mean old wild cats, but it was cool! There was blood, and blood was the best thing ever right? Then his head sunk down when the black lady took sides with the white leader, the child whimpered, but he respected the two females, even if he didn't understand why they both felt that way. Though it never hurt to try again, "Like......bears? Or...or...Snakes...Or smaller wild cats?" Oh the child could go on forever, about all the cool things where was to hunt, there was even rats. they could bite, and it hurt then they bit.

Feeling the pat upon his head, he looked up to the black lady clueless that Naniko had left them, he was in way deep into his hunting dreams. One day he would be like his daddy, one day he would be the best hunter ever. The child gave a nod as he stood up following the black lady up the steps, he aimed his head just right so he could see the steps in front of him, he was going to master this one eye thing, he must looking really cool...like a pirate!


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