

Unless He Can ShootAnd you, Ratcliff leered down at the young Englishman leaning against a fallen tree, a musket lying in his hands from his vain attempt to help during the attack of the savages, learn to use that thing properly. A mans not a man unless he knows how to shoot. Ratcliff walked away in a huff, his adrenaline from the recent battle increasing an ego that had already been taller than the Tower of London.Unless He Can Shoot
Thomas gazed sheepishly down at the cold metal weapon laying his pale hands; it wasnt his fault he couldnt shoot properly. His father had never gotten around to teaching him that sort of thing.
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my dad chught me awake at this time going to sleep
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