Chapter 6 Storms

Dare to compete with the poor 987 words

I heard the "grunt" sound, which sounded a little like the voice of a pigeon and a little like the voice of a pheasant.

I gave up the idea of digging a rat's nest and sneaked forward with an axe. I saw a pheasant drinking water with a...

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