Kai's long
legs stretched as she ran, she felt the strong North wind on her
face, and saw miles and miles of glorious open country before her.
The clean fresh air, tinged with the scent of snow, the call of the
ocean birds in the far distance, and the luminescent blue sky of the
North felt like home.
They had been traveling for weeks now.
After leaving her mother and the company that rode with them Kai,
Bandit and her kapvik skirted the shores of a great lake. They passed
thru miles of dark forest and high places. They journeyed across vast
grasslands.
Kai had grown strong in their travels.
Her shoulders broadened, her legs strengthened, and her coat grew in
thick and warm. She felt her pulse quicken and her senses sharpen as
the air grew colder and the plains widened.
The hunting was..... glorious. They
freely pursued large herds of unknown herd animals, they caught
enormous seabirds, and perhaps the most surprising of all - the sleek,
limbless creatures that swam like fish but were rich with blubber and
meat. Kai was dazzled by the array of game and the ease at which she
and Bandit hunted together. Every hunt was a success and the next was
even more magnificent then before.
Kai was eager to learn Bandit's hunting
techniques and she hung on the older hunter's every word. They
devised spectacular tactics and diversions to ensnare even the
wiliest prey. Then later around a warm fire they toasted their
victories and discussed their stratagems until deep into the night.
Traveling with Bandit was everything
Kai could have ever hoped for – she shadowed Bandit and quickly
learned the ways of the BearSlayers. The Princess thought she had
learned all she needed to know from the older hunter. Until one day
they happened upon the largest hoofed animal Kai had ever seen.
Unlike the deer and elk that Kai hunted
in the Good Land, with their pointed antlers, this large beast had a
kind of a scooped set of horns. They spread wide and were solid. They
were like a large fan on each side of the enormous animal's head. Kai
and Bandit looked down from the ridge where they were watching the
animal.
“Wait here, Little Kai, and watch.”
Said Bandit and then she was gone with several of her kapvik. Vait
heere, Leettle Kai, and vatch... Kai loved Bandit's exotic voice and could listen to her all day...even if the older one still called
her “Little Kai.”
Kai watched as the hunting party fanned
out. After a time Bandit approached the great beast. Kai noticed that
Bandit had waited until the wind was at her back...but why would she
make such a mistake? Kai watched intently.
At first Bandit just circled the
animal, then she leapt in snarling and snapping. The beast swung
round his mighty head as if to bat away a fly. Bandit danced easily
out of its way. But then she sprung again this time grabbing the
beast by the hind leg. Enraged it howled and thrashed its huge,
scooped antlers. To Kai's horror Bandit was sent sprawling backward
yelping.
“Bandit” Cried Kai and jumping up
from where she lay in hiding.
One of the kapvik grabbed her roughly
by the shoulder and jerked her down again. He motioned with his eyes.
Kai followed his gaze.
But all Kai saw was Bandit limping and
whimpering as if to get away from the huge beast. Emboldened, the moose
swung its massive antlers again. Bandit darted out of the way but she
screamed again and this time was holding her leg at an awkward angle.
Kai had to get down there and save
Bandit. This was too much – she would not lie still while her sworn
sister was savaged by that giant beast. She was about to make a run
for Bandit when she saw faint movement just behind the great prey.
There! She saw it again and could barely make out three of the kapvik
slowly making their way toward the beast.
Focused on the wounded Bandit the great
moose was completely unaware of the death bringers just behind it. As
one the kapvik hurled themselves onto the moose. Bandit too, suddenly
healed of her “injuries” grabbed the wailing animal by the
throat. And then it was over.
The kapvik beside Kai suddenly ran down
the embankment and the Princess followed. By the time they got to the
battle site the beast was utterly slain and the kapvik were feasting.
Kai found herself laughing as she ran.
“Bandit! Bandit” She said, “I thought you were hurt. Truly. I
was sure you were going to be killed!”
“Ah... my Little Kai. What am I
always telling you? You must always look ahead. These moose are huge
but they are not without weakness.” Bandit's jaws were red from the
blood of the fresh kill.
“You give them a little victory and
that is all they can see. That is your advantage, Little Kai. You
don't always have to attack every enemy head on. Learn to look
ahead. Use your opponent's weakness as your strength.”
The heady scent of blood and meat was
making Kai's mouth water. She nodded her understanding but was
looking past Bandit at the carcass.
Bandit stopped Kai before she started
toward the feast. “Kai, you did not participate in this hunt. You
may not join the victors. You must wait – you know that.”
Kai winced, feeling chided but then
nodded again. “Of course. Please, Bandit, go ahead and eat. I'll
wait here for you.” Kai sat down feeling foolish.
Bandit trotted back to the fresh kill,
took a large piece of flesh from the neck and brought it to Kai.
“Here Little Kai, you did well today. I was wondering if you would
be able to hold your position. Good thing I left one of the kapvik with you.” Bandit raised an eyebrow and her
blue eyes sparkled.
Kai flushed – the older hunter had
seen! Bandit could see that Kai was ashamed.
“You are learning the old ways,
Little Kai, but you must also learn to control yourself. You lack
discipline and that is your lesson today. Listen to my teaching and
trust the old ways. Now eat – a small snack for now? We'll make
camp and I will tell you how I first learned this hunting strategy.
You'd be surprised at how many prey will fall for a false retreat.”
Bandit smiled widely and the fresh
snow-scented air blew thru her coat. Suddenly Bandit threw back her
head and howled into the wind. Kai did the same, their voices singing
the old song of glory. Behind them the kapvik continued their feast
until the sun had nearly set.
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hooray! a spirited yarn for a cold winter day!
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