Dreama 3

Wolfie was beautiful. He was completely silver and had piercing blue eyes. As a pup wolfie got in lots of trouble. From chewing on are shoes to using the bathroom in the house. But like with me Jasper never got
mad. He just worked harder. I don’t know how Jasper keep up with it all. Not only did he have to train Wolfie and I but he cooked, and cleane. Sure I did what I could but it wasn't much. Everyday Jasper would take me out thru the woods and teach me new and exciting thing. And each night while I sat in the studied and did my work he would train wolfie.

As I grew older I started to help more with the house woke and by age 10 I took over the training of Wolfie. He was my best friend and not long after I stared the training with him Jasper would take him out with us so that he could learn the fights to. One early morning Jasper was fighting off some…undead…when I saw one of them attack him I was scared for my life. Now jasper had taught me to hide and move silently. And also to jump and climb with out being notice. So I grab a hand full
of rocks that were at my feet and quickly climbed up a tree..hiding myself so not to be seen I threw the rocks down on the undead's head, causing him to be caught off guard and for jasper to get yet another kill.

I stayed at in the tree with wolfie below and watched the rest of the fight. I wanted to do more to help but didn't no how. As the fight ended I head Jasper strong voice travel up to me. “Dreama get your little butt down here right now”. I jumped down with ease not making a sound as I
hit the ground. I didn't like the look on Jasper face as I stared up at him. But he said nothing…just want on with my training.

Usually Jasper wakes me up by shaking me gently but the next day I woke to an arrow being shot right above my head. I caught Jaspers figure leaving my room and heard him speak. “retrieve the arrow and meet me out side”. Doing as he asked I dressed quickly and pulled the arrow form the wall. Witch took me awile because it was in there deep. Jasper was sitting in are normal spot and he spoke with out Turing towards me. “What you did yesterday was crazy, stupit,dangerous, and you could of got yourself killed. Thank you..you most likely saved my life. And so I think it is time I teach you to fight”. So many felling want thru me. I was happy and scared. Worried and excited. All at thw same time...not the greasted feelings in the world.

He stood and when he turned he had a small bow with blades on each end in one hand and many arrows in the other. “since you seem to have great aim from far away I thought a bow would suit you just fine.” Holding the bow up for me to see it better “this is a short bladed bow, not
only will you be training with this now but you will keep up with your other studies as well”.Jasper started me off slow by showing me how to hold the bow and arrow and how to shot it with out it hitting my arms.
It took me almost two years before I got prefect at it. And then he un leased another surprise on me.

Your skills have become great with your bow so we must make it harder”-he handed me a bow that I had seen in books many times. A double bladed bow-“we started training with this in the morning”. By this time I was 12 and the bow was huge to me. It took a lot longer for
me to get use to this one almost three years. But then just like my other one I grew perfect at my aim and my speed. As I grew so did wolfie. He became a great hunter and would go out many nights to hunt down small pray form are dinner while I hunted the bigger pray.

While studding one night Jasper busted thru the doors breathless..”come Dreama there is a fight going on and we must help. Throwing my books aside I quickly ran to my room and grabbed both bows and all the arrows
I could. At 15 I was scared to death. This was my first fight and I wanted to prove to Jasper that I could do it. Whistling for Wolfie to come we headed out the door. I hope I do well and not let down my...father.