I am really sorry about the one week delay again, but, as I said I will be doing two updates. This week and next week. Now, let's get down to business. I don't own anything here minus my OCs. Also, one eyed archers are possible. I looked it up.

"Stand up and grab a bow and a sheath of arrows and a dagger for cutting. Let's see if the bow you were taken with was useful." Emily orders as I stand up stretching out my arms. On the wall are bows and arrows as high as I can reach, but I reach to the bottom rung, grabbing my old bow and set of arrows.

I let out a smile, putting the arrows on my right hip the bow over my back. I walk over to the daggers, finding one about the size of my hand, and unseath it. The blade is roughly 3 inches with the handle being 3 as well. I quickly sheathe up the blade, hooking it on the inside of the jacket, making sure it is tight. "I am ready Mistress Emily." I say, walking back to her.

"Good. Keep standing and follow me, so don't even think of running." She orders, grabbing the leash on the collar and pulling me forwards. She pulls me out of the tent, as the flap hits me directly in the face. She starts pulling me into the forest before a voice stops Emily, causing me to nearly run into her.

"Hey Emily! Where are you going?" It calls, as I hear footsteps come closer.

"Taking the slave hunting, to see if he could do it really. How about you?" Emily replies, as I hear the voice laugh.

"Him? Hunting? His height would make it nearly impossible for him to hide." The voice says, laughing.

"Alicia, normally I disagree with you, but you may be right. He is like 6 foot, no way he can hide normally." Emily replies, and she laughs as well. "Want to join in to watch this attempt?"

"Sure." Alicia says, as I feel her eyes going over me. Emily pulls on the leash, and starts to walk out of the camp, the knife bouncing on my chest as I walk.

"Slave, look up and get ready to hunt. You can try and when you fail, you can explain what happened." Emily says as I look up with a small grin.

"Yes Mistress Emily." I say, with her untying the leash from the collar. I walk over to the soft dirt on the ground, taking a knee next to it. I run my hand through the dirt, looking for any tracks or any tell tale signs of a creature walking past. As quickly as I kneel I stand up, the grin a little bigger. My hand is shaped like a bear paw, the center pushed in, with the fingers pushed out, to show the toes.

I would look at the bushes, taking the bow off my back. I would begin to follow the bear tracks, the bow ready to fire with an arrow already in my hand. After an hour of walking, and following the ever increasing freshness of the tracks, I begin to hear a small digging noise. The bear's claw on a tree, marking its territory. I look for a large tree, putting the arrow in my mouth and slinging the bow once more over my back. I quickly begin to scale the oak tree, my hands nearly touching on the other side. Emily and Alicia look up in wonder as I scale the large oak quickly, and begin to walk on the larger branch.

I unsling the bow and put the arrow onto the bowstring, seeing the bear's body through the trees. I begin to slowly walk closer to the bear, letting the arrow fly, hitting it directly in the right side, the arrowhead deeply in its body as I grab a second arrow. The bear quickly turns around, standing on its hind legs roaring. As it turns around, the second arrow is shot, directly into the neck, as the bear falls forward. I quickly lower myself from the tree, running to the bear.

The bear on closer inspection is roughly seven feet long, with four feet to its width. As I reach for my knife for a precaution, Emily and Alicia comes through the underbrush.

"How did you kill that?" Emily asks, looking at the body.

"An arrow to the right side and than an arrow to the neck, Mistress." I say, bowing. I would grab the knife, walking over to the bear, and to make sure it is dead, stabbing it in the eye with the knife, the tip reaching the brain. I would pull the knife out, cleaning the blade on the bear's fur, aking it sure it is clean. I would throw the bow once more over my shoulder, and I would bend down to try and pick up the full bear's weight.

And that is where I want to end it for this chapter. See you all next week. I just want to say thank you all for understanding, so have a good weekend.