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Blatsa took his bow and wrapped it around his torso, tucking his arrows under the bowstring. He then grabbed the two Bolgil by their hind legs and dragged them back to the cave, tracking the vague trail he had left behind.
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Blatsa, satisfied with his kill, stands up and tucks his blade into his waistband. He then attempts to pull the arrow from the Bolgil intact.Blata pulls out the arrow from the eye socket with almost no trouble. The one that is imbedded in the sow's side is wedged deeply, but Blatsa pulls it out. It seems like the tip was chipped upon entry.
Blatsa furrowed his brow, frustrated. He then tried again to eliminate the Bolgil.Blatsa jumps upon the back of the mother bolgil, reaching his knife around the neck of the bolgil, slitting its throat quickly. The bolgil bleeds out, scaring off the remaining piglets, and killing the mother.
Blatsa turns to address the mother, setting his bow and arrows down and drawing his knife. He ushers the piglets away so that they may continue living. If successful, he would then quickly and painlessly end the bolgil's life.The piglets draw closer to the mother. The mother tries to turn its head and bite at Blatsa's ankle, but Blatsa jumps back.
Blatsa angrily stumbled to his feet, resolving now to fire the arrow into the Bolgil's snout as it charged at him. He draws quickly and takes aim, leading his target by a fraction of an inch and releasing.The arrow misses the snout, but flies directly into the bolgil's eye. The arrow penetrates deep, and the animal instantly becomes lifeless. Seven of the piglets are nudging at the mother to try to get her moving again.
Blatsa draws another arrow while stepping to the side to avoid the charging bolgil. Anticipating that it's skull is too hard to penetrate, he instead attempts to fire it into its side as it passes.The bolgil tries to correct its direction when Blatsa attempts to sidestep, and although he is inches away from getting his right leg impaled by the tusk, the Bolgil throws its head to the side, causing him to lose his balance and fall on the ground. The Bolgil continues through and turns around, charging him yet again.
While finishing up the fence, Öln props up the slices of dagu meat over the fire. Once they finish roasting, he consumes one and leaves the other propped straight up, next to the food pile.The dagu stands up, obviously sore for having been tied up and caries. It eats these pieces and then stuffs out pellets, then goes to sleep.
Öln places the dagu in the fenced portion of the cave with a small pile of dambe chunks.
Night is when they least expect it!Blatsa drops the female. The female seems to slump over, but it isn't dead. It looks like the arrow didn't sink deep enough. The piglets go into a panic.
Blatsa having some knowledge of the Bolgil anatomy from having processed two of them, draws his bow. He aims for the approximate area of the bolgil's heart, putting a good deal of pressure on the bow before releasing, firing the arrow at the Bolgil.
Öln periodically feeds the dagu dambe root slices as he begins building a fence in the back of the cave.The dagu eats these and gives up trying to struggle, since it is now quite tired.
Being hungry, Blatsa heads out with his new bow, holding the arrows in his drawing hand as he other no place to carry them. He heads north to seek prey, keeping his eye out for tracks and signs of large wildlife.Since it is night, Blatsa has a hard time knowing where he is, but eventually finds a family of Bolgil digging in the forest for mondobos and stonags at a fallen, rotted tree.
Öln tells Veshikk to wait for a moment, as he's focused on the dagu.The dagu, after a moment of complaining, eventually begins to sniff the dambe and licks it a few times. It complains more before gathering the same interest and eventually eating this little morsel. It then continues to struggle in its position, though this more in the sense of a discomfort.
Öln shoves the chunk of dambe onto a stick, and props it up to the dagu. It's within the dagu's biting range.
Blatsa returns to the cave, setting aside the wood usable for tinder and structures and taking his arrow shafts to the arrow heads. He then begins to use twine to secure the heads to the shafts, making divots in the ends of the shafts with his knife.Blatsa finishes the arrows.
Öln drops off the lumber he carried back, draws his broad knife, and slices a dambe root into small portions. He holds up a larger piece to the dagu.The dagu looks at it hungrily for a moment, but then goes back to squirming.
