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 loup 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 toi hold."
"Oh stop!Really? toi think I'm that pretty."
"Oh I know toi are."
"Awe,thank you. Well it's getting late so I better head accueil for dinner."
"Ok.See toi tomorrow." I a dit walking to my small den. I sat for a minute and then went and got a caribou. I was only three years old yet was strong enough to take down my own caribou. Geuss toi have to teach yourself that stuff when toi parents say get out.