Jan 22, 2015
llosthearted liked this! It wasn't often that Lost Boys hunted on the Indian's lands, and whenever and when it happened, the Indians were unhappy to say the least. Mato had taken aim on the tresspassing Lost Boy, arrow was drawn and Mato was staring down his target, one who probably didn't even know that he was there yet. A few steps were taken, getting closer to the other. When the Indian had gotten behind him, Mato cleared his throat to get his attention. "What do you think you're doing on our Land?"
