I was walking in the woods near the site of the dead vermin we had
found when I saw the tracks. I followed the tracks not nowing what kind
they are when I came across a band of weasels. "Not another step! or we
will call, IT!" said a weasel who appered to be the leader. I sneered,
"Whats it, weasel,? a little baby?" "Ha, laugh all you want! Hoco! kill
the vermin!" shouted the leader. I then knew what the meaning of fear
was because the next thing I saw was a bear coming right at me, from
behind! I hurryed at dove out of the way and the bear crused the
weasels. I drew my battle-ax and putting a vail of poison on it, threw
it with a expert throw. The Ax sliced the head of the bear clear off
like a football! Mission Done!
