(kevin P.O.V)

This had to be the worst day of my life. First I lose my kill wrestling bear (don't ask), then I fall down a hill and sprain my ankle, and now I just got tripped over.

Probly by a hunter I just hope he makes it quick and kills me.

Kevin didn't struggle when he felt himself be picked up or when he was being moved. Though he was shocked when he felt his wounds being treated.

Kevin felt food to his muzzle and gratefully took it. Kevin felt a blanket draped over him and drifted off to sleep.

AN/ Sorry it's so short kind of rushed a little. but think you all for the reviews please review 5 more and i promise another chapter (it will be longer) chow.