Lost(2)

Silence enveloped the area they were in, and Damien's ears perked up, listening for any movement. Tilting his face skyward, he sniffed, and a smile adorned his face.

"Today is our lucky day," He said, then turned to Roy, who was closest to him. "Can you take a clean shot if an animal is far away?"

"No," Roy shook his head. "At this moment, I am somewhat unstable and might make it flee if I do so."

"Who can?" Damien asked, turning to Leo and the rest of the members.

They all shrugged, shaking their head.

Damien sighed, rolling his eyes. He was certain they were all skilled. He had seen them take clean shots before, but he believed they didn't want to. During hunting time like this, they prepared he take the biggest prey while they were fine with the smallest one.

Almost everyone was with an animal, ranging from rabbits to antelope.

He believed the buck had smelt the aroma of the dead animals, and that was why it was coming their way.

"I want total silence," Damien said, and he grabbed