[ IP ] Hunter [ x-post from /r/Art ]

I killed. 
 
 I killed the Bison with a spear. He stood next to me. Not angry, just sad. 
 
 I killed the Wolf with a rock. She was still there, protecting her cubs. 
 
 I killed the Eagle with a sling. He flew on, not even bothering with a second glance at me. 
 
 I killed the Deer with fire. She looked down on her corpse. 
 
 I killed Hares, I killed Foxes, I killed Buffaloes, I killed Goats, I killed Spiders, I killed Monkeys, I killed Sharks, I killed Lions, I killed Alligators, I killed Turtles. 
 
 I killed so much, and I had so many companions I had bested, who would never leave my side. 
 
 I killed my brother. He forgave me.
