Katniss finally growled, leaping towards the sound. She wrapped her arms around.....a deer. She sighed, as it thrashed around, her on its back. She said a silent prayer of thanks, and plunged her spear deep into the deer's body. The deer spasmed,and then fell to the ground. Katniss leaped away, watching the light of life die from it;s eyes. She smiled, grabbing it by the antlers, and dragging it into the bushes, where she covere it in leaves, mud, and twigs. She stood up, satisfyed. She would come back for it later. Maybe the Crashed would need it. Katniss always refered to the humans who had arrived on her island by mistake as the Crashed.
Surfer ChicaOut of the water, I am nothing.
Surfing is for life.
It's like the mafia, once you're in,
you're in.
It's all about where your mind's at.
When I surf, I tend to think the
world ain't such a bad place after all.