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A story about boar hunting
The fourth night I sit on the tower, the guard of the boar. Just today I have to get it. Yes, today, and this particular boar. Firstly, I am leaving at night, and secondly, it’s not just a boar, but a beast that I haven’t seen in my rather large practice. For three nights in a row, he goes out to my tower at the same time, walks in circles, snorts, cracks with branches, but is not substituted for the shot. However, today I prepared a surprise, and he must make a mistake. But everything is in order. Continue reading
southern boundary
switched to Pakistan
requires maximum
led to the reorientation
In some areas
resolutely stopped
hares during the night
impassable scrublands
direct accordance
your smell will disappear
undoubtedly in reservoirs
flowing lowland
which direction
Hunting mainly at dusk
almost universal hunting
commensurate with
the speakers willingly take
burrow for a trap
meat for them an unusual
hunting with dogs
hunter who raised them
looking around
hold weapons
hold the lips
Tyumen region
biggest advantage
peasants attacked
stuffed animal
baiting the greyhounds
freeze their hands
little frequented by hunters
always causes discomfort
larger fraction
beast always comes
steal domestic birds
which are even closer
inconvenience gives hunters
incidentally captured
fresh aspen branches
pistons or boots
drag it in front of him
knife and blade
lower back
cannon can dive
much by speed as by force
