11-20-2007, 10:07 PM
The male wonder if he was going ot have to call some one to get her to talk, maybe she was a mute being. The black youth wanted to sleep and not be here dealing with it, but he never dared say a word how he felt this was one of the areas where he lacked. Summer or Noah never was strong at them, and nor did they have the time to work with him on the scouting stuff. Noah was skilled in hunting, and and cooking. Summer was skilled in reading and healing. He took after his father, he loved to hunt and hunt some more.
"Ya these are them, so ya found 'em, what are ya doin' here?"
"Ya these are them, so ya found 'em, what are ya doin' here?"