WARNING: This story get very dark, has mild sexual themes, and should be considered NSFW. It is still a work in progress. I am not focusing on correcting grammatical errors for the time being, so I apologize if that bugs you. Feedback is awlays appreciated, this is my first time seriously writing something.
He put his index finger to his lips and hushed me several times, "Hear that, Wulf?" I gave a slight nod and low grunt back at him. Knuckles white around the barrel of the rifle, he peeked over some brush to see if he could locate the source of the sound. A silent point of a finger directed my eyes towards a doe grazing near a few birch trees. It was cool, but sunny enough that the light slid in through the trees like a spotlight on the game.
"You're a better shot than me," I said to my friend, "get it."
"What's a wolf that can't hunt? You take the shot." He thrust the rifle in my hands with a teasing smile.
I sloppily readied the gun in my hands, "You sure?" He shot me a reassuring grin. I smiled back and then turned to aim the sights down. I took a deep breath and held it for a second while I lined up the shot the best I could. I put slight pressure on the trigger of the rifle, then snapped my finger back. A gruesome sound from the doe coalesced with the bang of the gun, and it fell on its knees and collapsed.
"WOOOOO! I GOT IT BRO! I HAVEN'T GOTTEN A DEER IN YEARS, CADEN! YEA BABY!" I instantly sprung up and I went for a high five.
He got up and returned it with a smile and shake of the head, "With a voice like that, you're not getting anymore, now let's get that dame back to camp. You do the lifting big guy."