Summer 1810 – Hunting the Blacktongue

Posted on January 11, 2013 by skook


Uncle Billy grimaced. “Cortez said the beast had a lair beneath that oak,” he said, pointing to the sunken tree. 

Father frowned. “Unless we are to wait for it to be hungry again, one of us will need to go down and poke it.”

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2 Responses to Summer 1810 – Hunting the Blacktongue

  1. Glenn Ingersoll says:
    January 11, 2013 at 3:31 pm

    Wouldn’t they have to friend it before they could poke it?