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Allender's Hunt

... saddle and they climbed on. She was a little stiff from the ride the previous day and she felt like her joints were creaking. She soon limbered up and when they left the trail she kissed Brian. Brian and Peter continued up the trail they had been on and Raines led her on a winding route that led around the mountain as steeply up the slope. They rode for an hour and suddenly the vista opened up and she was looking down into a large canyon. Raines pulled glasses out of his saddle bags and she followed. “Three o’clock,” he told her, “about two miles out on the other side of those aspens.” She looked and she made out half a dozen elk moving in a clearing. “What do you think?” she asked him. “That second bull looks pretty big from here.” “He’s pretty nice,” he told her. “He’s no record but he’s nice. You interested?” “Do you know of anything better?” she asked him. “Yes, but it’s a ways,” he said. “Let’s have a go at this one and see how we do. It’s better to take a nice one than miss on a really nice one.” She agreed and they rode into the canyon. It was warming up and Allender was beginning to get hot by the time Raines pulled up and dismounted. They tied the horses and she took off two layers. She felt like she was being watched and she glanced at Raines. He was looking at her in obvious appreciation. What the hell? She felt a little self-conscious. Her face flushed a little and she turned to face him. “What?” she asked. “Nothing,” he said. “You’re a very beautiful woman. I’m ...

... sorry if I made you uncomfortable.” She shrugged it off. “Brian tells me that.” For some reason she felt like she should mention her husband. “Forget about it. Let’s go hunting.” She pulled down her bow and got her arrows. They made the stalk and when they got close to where the elk had been they took a peek. Allender’s heart sank. They were half a mile away and moving farther. “Well, should we try to get ahead of them?” she asked. “No, I don’t think so,” Rains mused. “We’d have to climb that wall and we couldn’t take the horses. By the time we got up there’s no telling where they would be. Let’s take the next canyon south and see what we spot. They made two more stalks that day. One came up empty and Allender didn’t want the bull she got close enough to take. It had a broken antler and Raines agreed that she should pass it up. It was getting late and they decided to head back. They rode in companionable silence for most of the trip. Just before they reached the cabin Raines stopped. “I have an idea,” he told her. “It involves getting up about three and riding for three hours but there’s a big bull out there that I’d love to put you on. What do you think?” “I’m game,” Allender told him. “Listen, Raines; I’m not disappointed in today. I just love to be out here. I want an elk, but that’s just a bonus. Being in this place, doing these stalks, that’s what it’s all about to me.” “Good girl,” Raines told her. “I like the way you think. Let’s go get dinner.” Brian and Peter were ...