It was a beautiful summer day,July second.There she was. Beautiful, sitting up on the hill. My eyes widened at the sight of her. Her name was Kaila. A beautiful, she serigala the color of snow. She saw me and called to me
"Hey Elijah, isn't the sky beautiful?"
"Why yes,yes it is,but nothing could match the beauty anda hold."
"Oh stop!Really? anda think I'm that pretty."
"Oh I know anda are."
"Awe,thank you. Well it's getting late so I better head halaman awal for dinner."
"Ok.See anda tomorrow." I berkata walking to my small den. I sat for a menit and then went and got a caribou. I was only three years old yet was strong enough to take down my own caribou. Geuss anda have to teach yourself that stuff when anda parents say get out.
"Hey Elijah, isn't the sky beautiful?"
"Why yes,yes it is,but nothing could match the beauty anda hold."
"Oh stop!Really? anda think I'm that pretty."
"Oh I know anda are."
"Awe,thank you. Well it's getting late so I better head halaman awal for dinner."
"Ok.See anda tomorrow." I berkata walking to my small den. I sat for a menit and then went and got a caribou. I was only three years old yet was strong enough to take down my own caribou. Geuss anda have to teach yourself that stuff when anda parents say get out.