good enough

"They make a point of their open door policy. If you don't have somewhere to be by the time winter comes, it's a fine place to ride out the cold." There's an older brother's edge in his tone. Erik would make a point of telling no one what to do, but then, the boy couldn't be left to freeze out here. Relationships between boys and their fathers are complicated, troubling things. He knew that much firsthand.

"Come, they're not far. We're going to cut one off and pressure it straight into the pit. We don't need to be all that fast, just accurate." Erik shook the dirt from his coat, sighting a group of mountain goats further down the wall. With their proximity to the landmark, they'd be able to chase it straight down. "Whatever you do, don't fall in." Pulling off wide, perpendicular to the wall, Erik takes off after the sheep. He'd get a good flank going, and then pressure the beasts forward

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