Creeping up on the changing winds

Liliana Utina · 09-29-2010, 06:55 PM

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WC:301 (2 Points)

She finally heard the door open and her friend walk in. her face was in an instant smile, she did feel like she waited forever, but doubted she really did, she shook her head.

Not long at all, I just had to get him ready. Yes, he had no name, and he’s only had the bare minimum training, so he’s perfect for whatever we have in store for him.

He said, she noted the spear in his hands, but didn’t mention it, they were hunting training after all, and her mother used to do the same thing. She pulled the horse out of the stall and started heading toward the pasture on the other side that way they would have plenty of room to practice. She’d have to make a pen just for that, so far she was just using the open pasture… she still wasn’t very good with a hammer so making a fence wasn’t going to be easy.

So what would you do first? My mother makes her … made her horses run at obstacles first.

She explained, she wanted to see how much different that this session would be. she was just excited to bursting, she wanted to know everything right away but she wanted to see it with her own eyes. Why she explained, she wasn’t sure, she just thought it would be interesting to state something out that would be what she’d already learned. Of course this horse would learn the Aniwayan way, she didn’t want him to change anything because she said what she did. She could tell how important the tribe was to him, and traditions were a part of the tribe. She was starting to feel the same way, very dedicated, and close to it, she’d fight to the tooth to protect it.

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