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Make the kill quick, clean, and painless for the animal that is all there ever was. Now armed with only my survival knowledge, a book, and a 6 shot .45 cal. revolver, a glock 9mm and a 6mm rifle, my true test awaits. Continue the endless hunt or defend new friends. Now I have been brought to a Place I have only herd of in stories my Great granddad told me when I was young. I Must discover who I really am and unlock the secrets He left for me.

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Congratulations. You just infected your OC with untold amounts of pathogens that include Beaver fever. Enjoy shitting your guts out before you die. If you are going to do survival, get it right please. Otherwise you are just spreading bad info and irritating the hell out of the people who do know what is what.

As for predators, NOTHING is neutral ground. Especially wolves.

Fairly sure this is a troll fic now.

"My hunch was wrong but, my instincts and luck keep getting better," I said knelling to the water splashing it in my face and drinking some.
"Are you sure this is safe?" Applebloom asked worried about something.
I saw a grey wolf walked to the other side of the river and take a drink.
"Stay still," I said knowing the area by the river is neutral grounds for all animals except the ones in the river, "They are more afraid of you than you are of them."

You know nothing about hunting or survival, it's pretty obvious.

it goes by to fast, it makes it feel off.

I like this story so far and I can't wait to read more of this story. :pinkiehappy::pinkiehappy:

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