The Hunter’s Huntress

Growing up you hear stories of monsters and killers of some sort. You never knew what was out there until it was too late. When I was a little girl, my mother used to tell me bed time stories about all the adventures that my father and her use to do before I came. They were unstoppable together. The funny thing was, back then she was tracking this man that had slaughtered a whole town when she came across my father. He was killing something when she got to where she was going. She was beyond pissed off at him for taking her clam on the man that she was tracking for awhile. After that, they went their own separate ways until a few years later there was an accident in the near by village that she lived in. She and a few others went to go help out when she came across that same man that took her clam. He needed up getting hurt and she took him back to their village to seek him help. Of course, she had helped him heal and so forth he had stayed til he was better. Over that time, they fell in love with each other and done the hunting together when they could until I was conceived. Over time after I was born, when I was old enough I would watch the others train and learn about being a hunter or huntress what my mother would call it. Now that I’m becoming of age; 16 I have to learn my best to become the best. Better than both my parents. Do I have what it takes to become The Hunter’s Huntress or not. My name is Electra and this is my story.