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Supernova
- Joined
- Oct 27, 2012
Pulling back the arrow, he soften up his breathing as he gazed at the hare as it bounced around in the woods. Releasing it, the arrow flew between trees and right to its target. The hare was instantly impaled by the arrow, as it was shoved right into the animal's side, killing it instantly. Sighing Ray placed his bow right onto his back as he went to fetch the dead animal. Bending down, he picked up a dark drown bag that was filled with other hare. Bringing it over to where he killed the hare, he removed the arrow from it's corpse as he threw it into the bag. Ray had a thing for archery. Ever since he was a kid, when his father taught him how to hold a bow and arrow. He would always use them in his hunts. After all, they were quiet and he could reuse the arrows. Ray made his arrows from the wood that he would gather in the forest, it was easy and cheap ammo. This meant he wouldn't have to waste spending money on guns and bullets.
Ray had been making a living off of killing and selling hare, but they weren't any normal hare. The ones that he hunted were an special endangered species, they were also the state's national animal as well and protected by the government. If he were to get caught, it could mean jail time for quite some years. The risk was well worth the reward though, which was the reason why he kept doing what he did. Just one rabbit could make meat for about two people, and sold for about a thousand dollars each. Which meant each of these little rabbit like creatures made him two thousand dollars.
Throwing the bag over his shoulder, Ray started to walk back to his cabinet that was hidden deep in the woods. He wore a army camo coloured jacket and dark black jeans. It took him about twenty or so minutes for him to make his way back to the cabinet. Once there, he threw the bag to the side. Inside the cabinet there were cages filled living hare. Ray didn't kill all the hare that he crossed. Usually he would keep some of the females to breed them. This way he would always have a supply just in case that his hunts didn't go well. Luckily for him, he managed to catch and kill four of them. It was a record for him. Placing them onto a large wooden table in the kitchen. He grabbed a huge butchers knife as he began to skillful skin the animal. In a matter of a few minutes he had managed to clean them from their skins. Next he started to chop them up into pieces, heading over to his cabinet, he opened it up and started to grab some plastic bags as he threw the meat into it. Wrapping it up up the pieces, he stoop down as he pulled out a large portal ice box. Opening it up, he threw the rabbits into the box as he closed it up to keep them fresh, and he needed them fresh because he had a buyer today.
About a mile or so away from his location was a Prison, and the warden there had a rather special taste for a certain Hare. Not only that, with the extras he would sell them to fancy restaurant chefs. Grabbing the ice box, he took it outside as he loaded it into his truck. In the back of his truck he had made a special little hide away spot, where he would usually load the ice boxes in. Locking it up, he made his way to the drivers seat as he quickly headed to the Prison. It was a quick ten minute drive with his car.
Ray had been making a living off of killing and selling hare, but they weren't any normal hare. The ones that he hunted were an special endangered species, they were also the state's national animal as well and protected by the government. If he were to get caught, it could mean jail time for quite some years. The risk was well worth the reward though, which was the reason why he kept doing what he did. Just one rabbit could make meat for about two people, and sold for about a thousand dollars each. Which meant each of these little rabbit like creatures made him two thousand dollars.
Throwing the bag over his shoulder, Ray started to walk back to his cabinet that was hidden deep in the woods. He wore a army camo coloured jacket and dark black jeans. It took him about twenty or so minutes for him to make his way back to the cabinet. Once there, he threw the bag to the side. Inside the cabinet there were cages filled living hare. Ray didn't kill all the hare that he crossed. Usually he would keep some of the females to breed them. This way he would always have a supply just in case that his hunts didn't go well. Luckily for him, he managed to catch and kill four of them. It was a record for him. Placing them onto a large wooden table in the kitchen. He grabbed a huge butchers knife as he began to skillful skin the animal. In a matter of a few minutes he had managed to clean them from their skins. Next he started to chop them up into pieces, heading over to his cabinet, he opened it up and started to grab some plastic bags as he threw the meat into it. Wrapping it up up the pieces, he stoop down as he pulled out a large portal ice box. Opening it up, he threw the rabbits into the box as he closed it up to keep them fresh, and he needed them fresh because he had a buyer today.
About a mile or so away from his location was a Prison, and the warden there had a rather special taste for a certain Hare. Not only that, with the extras he would sell them to fancy restaurant chefs. Grabbing the ice box, he took it outside as he loaded it into his truck. In the back of his truck he had made a special little hide away spot, where he would usually load the ice boxes in. Locking it up, he made his way to the drivers seat as he quickly headed to the Prison. It was a quick ten minute drive with his car.