Day six

dear diary,

I've just had the most biggest argument with Kelly,

It all started when I got back from helping the winged wolf, I forgot what I had originally come into the forest for so I had come back empty handed, and Kelly had a right go at me saying that it was bad enough that I hadn't been hunting all day that day, because of watching her, but also because I couldn't do a job I was ment to do.

I told her that I was sorry and forgot because I was helping the winged wolf but she cut me down in my tracks, saying I could of killed it for food, I retorted that I didn't kill predators because they should be marvelled and feared at the same time, but she didn't like my belief. If she was a hunter, then she would understand. But she isn't, so she don't. Anyway, after a while of shouting and some swearing that I am ashamed about, I managed to get my stuff and backpack, took my jems and my sword and stormed off to here. I've decided to sleep in the clearing where I found the Winged wolf for it's such a nice clearing, with trees holding their branches over the top making it stop most of any rain that may fall, and the moss between the grass made it soft and spongy.

I hope that Kelly admits that something's don't always go to plan and she'll let me back, not that I need to, I mean, I'm a hunter born and raised, I know how to fend for myself in the wild and that, but Kelly doesn't, and she will realise this in a few days if she can't find food. But to give her credit, the sword is lovely.

but enough for this matter now, I've got to sleep now, it's going to be a long night I'm sure