Redtail Rise Yeah, he's trading in his Chevy for a Cadillac-ac-ac-ac-ac-ac

How they builth in the lake? Won’ the wateh jus’ wash ih away? He asked. He’d have to see a beaver dam to believe it.

Lilia posed her own question to him—a test of his hunting knowledge. He’d never hunted a deer before, but even his limited observations were enough to give him the answer.

Whih ih’s feet, they kick, He replied. 

Brimming with impatience, the boy began to grow antsy. He lifted his chin and gave the oncoming breeze a tentative sniff. Was it time to pursue now?