Jolts of pain shot through the hunters’ head, throbbing like a headache, but so much more intense
. The sun was setting, a dim orange light broke through the trees, spilling into the forest and gently illuminating the den where he had tracked the bear, he hadn't seen her leave, there was no other escape, there would soon come the time that the two would meet, and decisions would have to be made.
. At first he jumped a bit:
Hey, it's cold, what's that?
It's just hand cream, don't worry dad. My dad then lied down, turned towards me, put an arm over me and said:
Well darling, this was great
Jolts of pain shot through the hunters’ head, throbbing like a headache, but so much more intense
. The sun was setting, a dim orange light broke through the trees, spilling into the forest and gently illuminating the den where he had tracked the bear, he hadn't seen her leave, there was no other escape, there would soon come the time that the two would meet, and decisions would have to be made.
. At first he jumped a bit:
Hey, it's cold, what's that?
It's just hand cream, don't worry dad. My dad then lied down, turned towards me, put an arm over me and said:
Well darling, this was great
Jolts of pain shot through the hunters’ head, throbbing like a headache, but so much more intense
. The sun was setting, a dim orange light broke through the trees, spilling into the forest and gently illuminating the den where he had tracked the bear, he hadn't seen her leave, there was no other escape, there would soon come the time that the two would meet, and decisions would have to be made.
. At first he jumped a bit:
Hey, it's cold, what's that?
It's just hand cream, don't worry dad. My dad then lied down, turned towards me, put an arm over me and said:
Well darling, this was great
