It was a beautiful summer day,July second.There she was. Beautiful, sitting up on the hill. My eyes widened at the sight of her. Her name was Kaila. A beautiful, she भेड़िया the color of snow. She saw me and called to me
"Hey Elijah, isn't the sky beautiful?"
"Why yes,yes it is,but nothing could match the beauty आप hold."
"Oh stop!Really? आप think I'm that pretty."
"Oh I know आप are."
"Awe,thank you. Well it's getting late so I better head घर for dinner."
"Ok.See आप tomorrow." I कहा walking to my small den. I sat for a मिनट and then went and got a caribou. I was only three years old yet was strong enough to take down my own caribou. Geuss आप have to teach yourself that stuff when आप parents say get out.