my bow was loused and aimed, waiting for a deer to go for the trap, many animals had feel for it. it tock a long time for any to show up though, but if it ain't brock don't fix it.

the bait was set, but it would get old over time. one day maybe the deer won't go for the pile of apples. or maybe those so called beasts have eaten them all, even though I don't believe the story's the woods are dangerous many random deep holes covered in sticks and brush. and being able to blame my lack of game on something not real was nice cause everyone in town is scared of the forests.