The hunter born not only loves the beasts pursued, but the entire natural environment that feeds them or blanket. And part of his trade is early on, not only because the dawn is good time for hunting events and awaits but the hunter love this because of the low fog ahead in these times of magic that can barely brown sun just born. And suffers blizzards and downpours, not by malicious ambitions that led him to suffer such lashes for to fill the wild grocery or collect the trophy ambitioned, but also because the slip of rain on the face or replicate in the hail on the trousers of hunt it sounds to glory, God knows why incomprehensible reasons.
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