He knew that by having this bow, this one single bow that it would bring him closer to her, the blind she wolf. The male vowed when he and Amy took over the world, that she and she alone with be saved…well maybe. He felt a tiny bit sorry for her since she was blind, however the fact that like him-self she spoke with a riddle to the world. He knew the act the best, no one was far as skilled in riddles as he was, but she came close. The monster moved, following her sent, he knew what he was going to do…he would shoot that stupid bird down and warn her not to leave her toys where someone might take them.
The coyote wolf male slimed as he followed the scent of the roasting rabbit leg, the bow was dragging behind him. His finger wrapped around the bow tip as he did not try to even move stealthy. Moving into a clearing, the male saw her sitting there with her stupid bird. The male raised the bow and aimed it at the hawk, as he pretend to draw a bow from the quiver and shooting the bow. He knew the bird could see him, and he knew that the stupid guide would not like his actions; yes he basically did that to mess with him.
”Things may come and go, but what I have for you is here to stay.” The male smirked and riddled, as he tossed the bow towards her.
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