Settling into my new life
897 Words
The days living in the tree remained calm, more than anything I focused on making things with the grasses such as clothes and other types of garments; a good thing is that these grasses seem infinite. One day I made sure to completely peel one square meter of these and the next day they had already grown back as tall as the previous day, also note that when burning them they become smaller and harder; which is great for me to make some kind of armor and possibly a better weapon. From time to time I practiced against the tree how to use the bone weapons that I made, at first disappointed because I didn't even cut it, even though I could do it; Later I understood that the cause was the hardness of the bark of the trunk and not my lack of technique. The days, although they are long, do not give me the time to do everything I want to do, I prioritize arming things to pass the cold or defend myself than to attack. which I know I must do at some point I will surely have to fight against one of these beings and their strange abilities, which makes me very skeptical about the future; It would be great if I could have an ability too at least to be on an equal footing but I know it's impossible. Although thanks to the similar pastures, it can be said that I have a fast healing one, although I doubt that it is considered as such; note that these handle an energy in some way and so they have this ability. Estp I noticed it after making a statement to an insect with the help of quasi surgical tools made of fine and hard grasses, these grasses have no edge but I found a way to polish them while they are red with a block of ultra hard grasses. These grasses seem to be able to be infinitely hardened and What I did when investigating is to pack one grass with another after burning it or one yes and one no, taking between these experiments a mini dark green brick. I am going to recreate the same thing to make clothes and bags, in addition to bags etc. Between as much as insects and some fish, however when I saw that I had few reserves left, I began to make nets and attempts to trap. At first they did not work and because either it was disarmed or the bait that I was trying to put was going, one day I saw that there were fish in the river and I was scared fearing that an avalanche would come; But I never arrived and as a whole day passed without news of the avalanche of fish, I started fishing with a rod and trying traps.
Thanks to the pastures, the cane was very easy to assemble, and with a little time the traps I made began to be more and more functional. And so he returned to have a stock of fish, although somewhat small compared to those of the avalanche, the only thing difficult about fishing and traps was that some with their skills could escape; either breaking the trap or the hook if they were not trying to attack me. Luckily for me they were trying more to go back to the river than to hurt me, even if they could handle the water they had this problem because they couldn't handle too much.
And so my days continued, there were not always fish in the river and I tried to catch an excessive amount but not too much when I noticed this, partly for fear of damaging the population, I do not know well how is its reproduction cycle and how I can affect the ecological balance with what I do so I spend a little but not much. Something I did to keep the head of the fish in my bags for longer is to increase the amount of insects that I ate. The good thing is that I found a way to make eating them more palatable by making them like pasta by mashing them with a mostero and water; which on the plate was half like taco dough but of an uglier and more lumpy color. Although what looks more like a kind of dough this was a double zero or triple zeus in terms of consistency, I don't know if these insects would have a worse flavor after this process, the dough did not taste anything alone; Which was good if in any case I had to eat it like that, I just prefer something bland than the unpleasant sensation of an insect in my mouth. The truth is that I am very lucky in the bad and strange of my current situation, in all the places that I could have gone to stop in this forest, I was very close to these multipurpose pastures that will undoubtedly save my ass from literal way; In addition to other pastures paracitos in my that will help me in case of hurt. I just hope I don't come across anything dangerous if I prepare to face a possible danger because I really don't want to die when I was beginning to enjoy the peaceful life in a forest
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