At the first roll off thunder Samual heard it and tilted his head while slowing his pace. It hadn't sounded quite right to his trained ear. Most would have probably issed it, but it was too sharp not the steady roll. Then came the other shot, Sam broke out into a run.
In his head Sam grumbled to himself. It would be just his luck if some other hunter was already on the spot scaring them off. Heck the person would probably be new to the job too.
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Who's bright idea was it to stave off natural selection by putting warning labels onto household items?
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