Camp Buddy Hunter 소설 & 이야기

15-year-old Shama ran upstairs to her apartment. She wore shabby clothes and her hair was wrecked. Her hands were dirty with mud. A tiny cupcake was in one of her hand which was half burnt and the other hand had a little doll made up of mud. She grabbed two candles in her mouth as she ran to the rooftop. Shama reached the rooftop and sat there. She went inside a little tent made up of shabby cloth. Many books and handmade items decorated it. A little lamp glowed in the dark. Shama took out a photo of her mother, father and grandpa.

“A ground search for a missing hiker last seen at a campground in Arches National Park late last night continues this morning and deputies and local search and rescue are now searching by air. “Deputies said 22-year-old Celina Baumann is traveling with a mountain biking club from Connecticut. The group arrived in Arches National Park and set up camp two days ago to use as a base for their trail rides. Miss Baumann and her traveling companion had earlier reported being followed around the campground by an unidentified man, but safety concerns were disregarded when no further encounters occurred after the first day. “Baumann left the campsite sometime after eleven PM last night to use the near

Commander Hunter walked between the lines, calling out names to pair us up for the next drill. "Listen carefully," Hunter announced. "You only need to try to draw blood from your partner. The very first wolf to draw blood wins the bout. The rules are strict: no permanent injuries, and no life-threatening attacks. Any offender who deals a fatal blow will be permanently cast out of this camp and left to fend for themselves in the rogue-infested wilderness."

Fear and shock were visible on the recruits’ faces, especially at the last rule. “....LASTLY, NO TRACE MUST BE LEFT BEHIND IN ANY ENCOUNTER THAT COULD BECOME POTENTIAL EVIDENCE AGAINST THE GUERREROS. YOU MUST RETRIEVE YOUR COMRADE’S BODY, EVEN IF YOU RISK YOUR LIFE. BURN IT. BLOW UP THE PLACE WHERE THEY DIED. THE CHOICE IS YOURS. FAILURE MEANS DEATH” Silence fell. Its cruel but its essential for the security of the Guerreros. Once you enter, you cannot leave and if you do....t will be as a corpse.

Connor POV Finally, a decent hunt. When word got out, pretty much all the hunters wanted to go, as we hadn't had the thrill of the chase in over a month. This is purely due to this stupid competition, which was basically decided from the start. Still, no one could have predicted the attacks on this territory. We start working online with Nightstalker to tracking credit cards transaction, CCTV footage, and getting info from other hunters our target might have run into. It takes less than an hour to find him at a five-star resort. How predictable. I load up my weapons and get ready for the hunt.

When the two boys met they became best of friends fast and have been joined at the hip ever since. "Wow those muscles are big" i say in awe "So now that we've gotten stronger will you take us hunting with you? Caleb whispers "I heard that young man and the answer is still no, the both of you are too young to go hunting, have you forgotten none of you have shifted as yet" Aunt gabby says "Uh man" Cameron groans "No fair, dad and uncle mikey takes us hunting so why can't we go with Al" Caleb complains "They do what?" Aunt Gen and gabby says looking at both their husbands

Albeit it’s only been a week, it's been a big improvement from home so far. My mission is to gather as much information as possible about their packs and their families. Anything that could help our IT people find them. It’s even more ironic than calling those two men twins—that we as hunters have an IT team. All Hunter kids are homeschooled, and access to the internet is limited. The only reason I have a mobile phone is because they need to be able to reach me. But before this, I wasn’t allowed to read certain books, watch TV, or do anything most normal teenagers would.

I hurried over to Hunter and asked him what was going on and noticed he had a map out. “The one bus taking the hybrids to Red Moon pack was ambushed and all the hybrids are missing. Some of the parents are hurt and I am sending a team of my warriors there now since my pack is the closest. I would have sent my cousin Alpha Chance, but his hands are tied with the other buses arriving and needing to make sure they are kept safe.” Hunter tells me and even though I already knew I had to ask. “Do we know for sure who did the ambush?” I asked Hunter and moving to the map to see where they had it circled.

The teacher finally manages to catch their attention. “Listen up!” He says. “There are gonna be activities at the camp. All of you are requested to find your own partners and start planning. You’ll be spending time collecting resources, cooking, doing the dishes, and any other chore in the camp. We’ll be wandering deep into the woods so keep your compass and maps at hand.” The students begin to murmur and disperse to find a partner. Troy scans the crowd, looking for Kat. He hasn’t seen her earlier during the attendance call and he’s a bit worried. She promised she’ll be here…