The deer disappeared just before sundown but by that time, Kath had managed to set up a spit over a small fire and had gathered two fishes that it had literally scooped out of the flowing river with its mouth. If Kath had not been watching as he did it, she would not have believed it happened. As it was, she was still having a hard time believing her own eyes.
Now, Kath was settled near the riverbank, under a canopy of trees, and her only task left was to light a fire so she could eat her fish.
“Alright, powers,” she said to herself loudly. There wasn’t anyone nearby anyway, so why should she hush herself? “I’ll give you a shot first before I start mashing rocks together.”
That was something the deer kind of taught her to do as well. It had brought two flint rocks to her and had pointed
