Great Bear Wilderness umntu ngumtu ngabantu

it is difficult to distract oneself from the jibes of an irate fly. the hunter tried counting aloud the leaves of a nearby tree.

een en twintig
twee en twintig
drie en twintig

when that didn't work, he tried cloudgazing.

dit is soortgelyk aan ... 'n vis, dink ek.

the final resort would have been seeing how long he would yank at his claw before it became too painful. thankfully, the woman returned before he could delve into something so stupid. 

there was a moment of unsurety wherein anathi froze with confusion. wat? he asked, finding himself thoroughly perplexed. the buzzing in his ear continued to roar, furthering his irritation. the insect bounced fervently inside of his canal.

finally, the plan of action set in. oh! he sighed, grinning as he knelt closer to the squirrel. the fly continued to fight its way out but after a moment of almost there!, anathi began to lose hope.