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I was hunting for food for the family i find nothing i'm losing hope and then a pack of bison trot past i try to stay as silent as Possible i grab my spar and charge i throw the spear i hit one of the bisons back leg the bison is defenseless it falls to the ground and i bring the meat back home.

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The Red Bison

We were all hungry. We hadn’t eaten for days. It was winter, the coldest, most horrible season of the year. We sent four groups hunting out but only two groups came back. Our leader has given up. That's when I decided to go outside and try to find a rabbit. Then I heard weird sounds coming from the valley nearby. So as dumb as I am I went by my self. I saw a huge group of bison and ran back to the cave. Everyone jumped up when I told them the news. Me and a whole group of tribe members grabbed our spears and headed out. We had gotten to the top of the valley where we could see and hear the bison beneath us. We pushed two rocks down and made the kill. We were no longer going to be hungry. Then we saw something amazing. The two groups that went missing! We went home and shared the kill. While everyone else was eating. I made a drawing on the wall of the bison. I was proud that day and on one was left hungry.

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The Unicorn is the first painting you would see when you walked in, and looks as though it is pushing all the other animals toward the back of the cave. Homonid mind now speaking: Hmmm… There must be an aniaml out there that we can eat. I love Rhrinos. And Reindeer. A mix! Reindeer with one horn but dangerous and tasty.

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Brady,The Bull	I looked up at my friend to help him make his way down the caves. The walls were full of bulls. Coming home after a good day's hunt, we were making our way down into the cave. Stories were written on the wall, my grandfathers, my family and friends. It was a wall in which told the stories of our past.	I entered home in the depths of the cave, my friend following me. I put down the dead dear which we hunted, bleeding” in death from a spear.		“We have to eat well tonight.” I said. THis was the first sign of food we have had in days. We started to eat our first meal in days, lavishing the food in our mouth. I was eating as much as possible when an echo came through the cave. It sounded like a bull. I ran across the cave, hard rock under my feet and grabbed my spear.	Bulls. The animal which slaughters my family and friends every year. I saw the shadow of it slowly entering the cave I backed up as he showed his face, entering the home cave. I threw my spear and my friend got an axe. I took the spear out of the bull and my friend went in to attack him, but the bull named him and he hit the wall. I stabbed the bull in the eye and it fell, bood rolling through his eyes.	I went over to friend, waiting for him. He was dying. He told me to give hum a brush and I did. He drew a bull attacking a man on the wall, him. He was writing his story. He let out his dying breath and then.. He died.

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Brady,The Bull	I looked up at my friend to help him make his way down the caves. The walls were full of bulls. Coming home after a good day's hunt, we were making our way down into the cave. Stories were written on the wall, my grandfathers, my family and friends. It was a wall in which told the stories of our past.	I entered home in the depths of the cave, my friend following me. I put down the dead dear which we hunted, bleeding” in death from a spear.		“We have to eat well tonight.” I said. THis was the first sign of food we have had in days. We started to eat our first meal in days, lavishing the food in our mouth. I was eating as much as possible when an echo came through the cave. It sounded like a bull. I ran across the cave, hard rock under my feet and grabbed my spear.	Bulls. The animal which slaughters my family and friends every year. I saw the shadow of it slowly entering the cave I backed up as he showed his face, entering the home cave. I threw my spear and my friend got an axe. I took the spear out of the bull and my friend went in to attack him, but the bull named him and he hit the wall. I stabbed the bull in the eye and it fell, bood rolling through his eyes.	I went over to friend, waiting for him. He was dying. He told me to give hum a brush and I did. He drew a bull attacking a man on the wall, him. He was writing his story. He let out his dying breath and then.. He died.

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Me and my fellow hominid were hunting for the family as the moms were taking care of the new pregnaces and the babys. We saw a big dear and were talking in a native language we realized that that wasn't a Dear but a rhinoceros we hid behind a big boulder and used the best, biggest spear we could find
The hominid ran to the rhinoceros and stabbed him on the leg, it got really mad and started to charge I had to run with another spear and help him BOOM! I put the spear right in his heart.

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As the sun rose, everyone desperately dashed to shade because of how scorching it was. As I slugged around hoping to find some food to gather before it grew hotter. As our hunting group approached. We all needed food. We saw a bull behind a hill as the continued their trek. "Hey, that bull doesn't look to happy..." A hunter exclaimed. "What do you mean?" the leader replied. "RUN!!!!!!" Before he could say a word the bull was charging at the speed of lightning, and "AAAAAHHHHHHHHH" our leader flew into the hill as fast as a bullet. "OH MY GOSH IS HE OKAY??" A hunter asked. "Phew! he's still alive but he's knocked out. "Well. I'm tired hungry and our leader just got knocked out so, there's only one thing left to do, GET THAT BULL!!!" The hunters chased the bull and well lets just say the had an amazing dinner that night.

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The head of the bull
We were out forever trying to find something but we found nothing. Once again we go to sleep starving. The next day we awaken and hope for a good hunt. We were searching for ever and the leader said that it is getting dark and today once again we will starve. As we go to bed I hear something outside of the cave entrance so I get the tribe and we go to check out what it is was…… Nothing I couldn’t believe it I could have swore I heard an animal. As we went back into the cave my leader told me that he was disappointed in me and lost trust in me. That night I went to bed disappointed in myself and very hungry.  The next morning I heard something again and told the tribe but they didn’t believe me so I went to the entrance of the cave by myself this time and amazingly found a bull head perking out of the entrance. I called the tribe to come and they sprinted over and we FINALLY get a kill in what feels like an eternity.

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Hunting For Lunch         By: Aubri Ameci 

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Hunting For Lunch         By: Aubri Ameci 

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As the sun was rising two hominids and I were hunting for food for lunch. Suddenly there was a fast movement in front of us. The animal looked like a horse and then a second horse ran past us. My tools were not big enough to hunt such a big animal so l turn away and I noticed there were a bunch of animals around. I saw a small movement in a bush and decided to throw a spear at it. It ended up being a rabbit and we where so happy because it would be lunch.

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Red Cow and 1st Chinese Horse    By: Marley Vlieks

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Red Cow and 1st Chinese Horse    By: Marley Vlieks

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When I wake up one hot scorching summer morning,
I wake up by a big thud, I don't know what it is but I walked out of the cave to see what the noises was all about, as I went further to the entrance to our tribes cave I notice that everybody was in awe, I ask one of my best friends if they know what is happening, but she doesn't know because we can't see. We try jumping to see over every bodies tall bodies. I see a glimpse of the two animals that made the ruckus. I try to see one more glimpse of the two huge animals, when I get to see them once more I try remembering what they look like and try to imagine how big the two animals would be if they were in my tribes cave and if our tribes could kill it if it tried to kill US! When I finish trying to think of how big it would be, I ask my friend if she would like to see it and she said yes, so we try to climb some of the rocks on the cave so we can watch the stunning animals roam around near the entrance of the cave, at least not so close to be scared of it but the distance where you know it can't hurt you. When we sat there we started to picture in our mind so that we would remember this moment and the incredible animals.
After a while I wanted to get my legs moving from sitting almost all day long, I think my friend was too. I asked my friend if she would like to paint these breathtaking animals, when we painted, (I painted the first animal and my friend Zoë painted the other animal) thought of names we thought described these animals. We each took turns and we agreed on the two names we thought we should name them in our tribe, we agreed on the animal I was drawing was a Red Cow and Zoë painted the 1st Chinese Horse. When we took a step back we noticed that we had matched the painting exactly with the animal and we were satisfied.

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Second Bull
My friend calls a loud yell, while his eyes were squinting while his face had the biggest smile I've ever seen from him. "It's a bull!" He exclaimed. The leader yelled with anger," Why are you happy! That animal is huge compared to our group!!" My friend then slumps down onto the hard dirt. " I'm sorry sir." My leader murmurs," well, you know what we can do..." Then he explained him plan while my stomach was rumbling in hunger, while my body was ready to fight a bull. My leader finished and we were finally ready to attack. My friend went left to the bull with 4 other people and me and 3 other people went to the right of the bull. As we were creeping up to the bull, it suddenly looked to the left, looked to the right, and it ran." RUN AFTER IT!" I broke into the fastest run I've ever done, with everyone following my leader yelled," Get on the bull!" And we did as we said, suddenly the bull sharply turned right, my leader yelled," AHHHHHHHHHH!" As I looked to him I see my leader and someone else on the ground. As we all scatter around them, my friend checks for the pulse of the leader. "He's dead." He quietly whispered with a sad face. We were so sad that we didn't even notice the bull was gone. "So who's going to be our leader now." My friend told us in a low voice. Suddenly the bull caught to my mind," GUYS! WHAT ABOUT THE BULL!!" Everyone turned back," Oh no." Someone said. "We lost it!" I could hear the moans from everyone,"no." We went home that day sad with no food from our hunt.

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the story of the wounded man
so the hunting group was going to get some food for the tribe but they found a rhino but when the rhino turned around and then the rhino hit the man and then he was getting tried and then the injury was so bad that he died

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The Hall of Bulls , Alexander Chen
My eyes gleaming, and mouth watering I sat stealthy behind a bush. Bulls and dears galore grazed in a field of wheat. I was very careful not to disturb them. If I managed to catch at least one of the mighty Bulls I would gain much honor. Spear in hand I snuck down to the valley  towards a group of 3 Bulls with one having a slight limp and the other 2 not fully grown. Years of stalking animals with my dad had taught me to stay quiet and surprise them. JUmping up out of a Bush I uttered a small prayer to the gods. Thunk, the spear had struck home right into the heart of the injured Bull. “RRRAAAHH’ I had to scare off the other Bulls before approaching the dead one. After scaring off the Animals I plucked the spear out of the Bull and..BAM. I sat up on my bed and threw off my deerskin blanket. “ huh” I thought. The only way that could have happened was if a was dreaming. Running to the cave wall, I picked up the paint Brush and rushed to capture my dream before I forgot.

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I came up over the hill, the sun had been in my face for hours as i was searching for food. not surprisingly I had not found any food. but when i come to the peek of the hill i see something its moving, but i have never seen it before. it looked like a horse but it had a horn. but i didn't care, i ran right at it with my spear. as i was getting to it i see his horn in the sun shining in the sun. it was almost glittering. i decided to take a look at were the horn was facing, and what i see stuns me. it was a group of wild cows. i take it that i should go to the cows instead of him, and so i do. when i return to my cave with all my meat i decied to make make a drawing of the unusual horse.

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I watched as the hunting party disappeared into the tall grass outside our cave. Hungry, I dreamed of the taste of meat in my mouth. Saliva piled up as I heard the signal from a mile away - we caught something! I jumped up in joy, and the hunting crew came back with a big, horned bull. I, as the artist, wanted to draw one. So I took the tail, and stroke after stroke, with a few touches with my hand, the bull was done. Thus, what I had drawn would make history.

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There I was. It was the break of dawn and I saw these creatures galloping past me. I woke up my brothers and sisters and yelled for them to wake up.

“There is something alive out there,” I told them.

They got up quickly because we hadn't eaten in 2 days. They grabbed their spears and I grabbed mine. We caught eyes on a brown horse with a black maine. My brother threw something at it to slow it down. It fell to the ground with a “THUMP” then we waited as the other horses ran by.

“Attack!” I roared, as we ran after the horse. I wounded it again so it couldn’t move. Then that night are stomachs were full.

“Tomorrow I am going to make some tools out of those bones,” I said to myself.

“Grrrr” went my stomach as I drifted asleep.

I woke up, but I had different idea. I wanted to draw something so I took the dried out blood got it wet and started to draw on the inside of our cave. I wanted to draw what I had saw last night to remember what the animal looked like so we could track it down. I finished it the drawing I was proud of myself but I was still tired so I went back to sleep to restore my energy.

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I saw the dark brown horse galloping around our cave, everybody wanted to kill it. I was the head leader so I got to decide. I shouted to my family This horse we shall keep to give us milk and to stare at its glistened fur! everybody was starving and needed it to survive but I declined later the next day it was missing gone forever. But I will never forget it.

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The great red and black horse by: Claire Kennedy 

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The great red and black horse by: Claire Kennedy 

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One scorching hot day in France my friend and I got lost while camping. We were so hot and need shade to cool down. We stumbled among some caves and at this point we were desperate so we didn't care what was in this cave. We saw some cool paintings on the walls so we decided to add our own. We both loved horses so what better to paint than a horse. We found some red and black stuff and got to work. After what seemed like 5 years, we were finally finished it looked so cool.

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By: Emalia Kim

I could see it. Movement. Something dashing through the grass. I called to the ten other cavemates who were hunting with me. All of us made up eleven people altogether. All of us were holding spears, except me. I was holding a rectangular stone, to whack the animal’s head. The leader of the hunting party yelled, which was to signal that we should attack. Ten of us dashed toward the stag, while the one holding the stone hid behind the grass. (That was me.) I waited as I heard screams and thrashing on the other side of the grass. The leader called again, which was my signal. I sprinted towards the stag with my rock, yelling as I ran. Sadly, the stag still had enough energy and went on its hind legs. It was so tall that we all ran away. That night, we decided to eat something else.

The end!

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The upside down horse           by Sydney gray 

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The upside down horse           by Sydney gray 

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the France sun was taking all of our energy as we walked through the grass as I saw it I walked closer and it was a horse but it was but how it was supposed to be. its feet was where his head was supposed to be it was upside down and I just walked away. It was the strangest thing I have every seen and I will never forget it

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By connor dong

Sun beat down on my neck as I crept through the yellow  tall grass. Its been five days since I've last seen my family. I was on a hunt following a herd if bison. The only sound was the slight breeze rustling the grass. I peeked my head above the grass  hoping to catch a glimpse of the bison. I  squinted to see a blurry figure in the distance and thought to myself "What is that?" I slowly jogged towards the object. It was a horse! But what was strange about this was that the feet were pointing up towards the sky! That was strange, I've never seen anything like it before!

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One day hot day in the desert, I was wondering around looking for food. When suddenly I saw something I couldn't see it clearly so I decided to move closer. I slowly stepped closer trying not to scare it away. When I finally got closer I saw it was a horse, it was the first one I have ever saw so I decided to go back to my group and paint it in the cave. When I got to the cave I quickly tried to remember what it looked like I was in such a rush because I didn't want to forget what it looked like that I went upside down. The end

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The Falling Cow By Oliver Wilson
One day in the desert, our group was hunting for food. We had not had much luck, but then we saw a big animal. It had horns, and was colored black and white. It appeared to be injured. We 

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It was a hot Summer day and we had been looking for food over 2 hours.  we finally saw a lone bison. as we started to advance to the bison we started to see a bird and a watering hole and we hadn't drank water for a while and hadn't had bird.  we got ready for the kill. and as we went for the kill...

By: Adam Houssami

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One day in the hot Eastern African Sun, Me and my tribe went hunting for food. We didn't have much like, but then we saw a large animal with a bash-ish main all a all brown body. We didn't have much luck hunting down the weird animal either but when we got back to our tribes cave I drew it. I backed away after I drew it and it was upside down I laughed 'Hahaha".

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One day in the desert, our group was hunting for food. We had not had much luck, but then we saw a big animal. It had horns, and was colored black and white. It appeared to be injured. We moved a little closer, and saw the creature fall down. We picked it up, and took it to our cave. In the cave, I painted a small painting. I painted a cow falling to the ground. Because is was hard to paint on course-grained surface, I used the spray technique for everything except the horns and muzzle.

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One day in the desert, our group was hunting for food.

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One day I was walking around and suddenly I found a brown animal. I didn't know what it was so I decided to go a little closer to see what it was. As soon as I got close enough I realized it was a horse! But not just any horse, it was brown. I don't know why but I thought this was so interesting! So i decided to paint it. There was this cave which had a bunch of paintings. So he decided to paint the brown horse there.

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If I was a Homo Sapien I would be looking around for stuff to make paintings with. Like maybe some juice out of a berry or something like that. That would give me some type of liquid to draw with on a rock. I would draw something on a rock with the berry juice with my fingers. That would be the most accurate way for me. I would draw a leaf or something if I was a Homo Sapien. It would be fun finding new berrys and new colors to draw with on rocks. THE END!

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It was a hot day , and I was looking for a place to cool off . Suddenly , I looked to the left , and there was a orange bison ! I rubbed my eyes and then It was gone . dissapointed , I pushed forward , and found a cave a few minutes later . It was dark , but i could make out the shape of a narrow cave , so befor I forgot about the bison , I graved a hand full of dirt and spait in it untill it was mud , wich i used to make the bison . it was amazing .

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Today I drew a bison because my tribe killed one and because it was like my badge. This is what happened earlier: We were out hunting and a friend ran at the herd too early. I shouted at her to come back, but she didn’t need the warning. The herd was already charging at her. I quickly saved my friend by pushing off a giant boulder that was perched on the cliff. As I pushed the boulder off, I slipped on the snow and fell. It hurt really badly. The boulder crushed a bison, and the rest of the herd ran away. I limped to my tribe and helped them bring the bison back into our cave. That night, I got to eat first. I was so proud that I drew a bison next to the place I slept so I could remember this day. The black color symbolizes the horns of the bison which was a weapon. I drew the animal small because I thought I could also draw other things next to it later.

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It was a warm day and I was looking for a place to cool of so I wondered in to a cave to escape the heat. I began to grow bored and felt like drawing, so I decided to draw a cow that was falling so I did. I started to use some red stuff I found in the cave and began to paint to cow it was an amazing cow that I was proud of my drawing.

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I was about to make my new cave painting. I wasn’t sure what to make but I wanted to look fierce. All of the paintings were looking amazing when I haven’t even painted anything! I wanted to make it look big. So everyone who walked by would see. I finally made my decision to make a bull!

I got my paints and started painting. I had to mix some colors to get the perfect color. I started with the head because it’s a great way to start off a bull. After about ten minutes of mixing colors and painting, I was done. I had to add some extra detail so I did. This took me about 15 minutes in all and it was perfect.

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The Upside Down Horse By Nathan Moltyaner

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The Upside Down Horse By Nathan Moltyaner

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It was a bright hot day. I was hot and bored I had nothing to do so bored. I walked outside to start my adventure. I was walking for a little bit when I saw what seemed to look like Upside Down Horse. "Wow that's weird" I say to myself.
I run all the way back home to my dad and say "Dad I have an idea on what to draw in the cave." "Ok I will go get the stuff you wait here the will go," he said.
When he got back we went to the cave which wasn't very far. When we got to the cave I said "What about drawing it here." " Ok he said you draw it." So I got the brush and drew the outline black of an Upside down Horse.
I drew the inside a light brown. When I was done I asked "What do you think dad." He said that so good. It will stay there for ever." "Thanks dad." I say
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It was dark and I was very bored. So I decided to go outside and look for something to do. I walked outside and the first thing I saw was a dead bull. But it was just the creatures head. I ran over to the animal. There was only one thing to do.

"Daddy", "come look". So he came and then I asked him what I should do to it. He said to make a drawing of it, so I did.

I rushed to the drawing cave and started to paint. Big thick lines, long slim lines, even dotted lines.    After the painting is done I call my dad over and all of my family to show them.

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I am sitting outside our home, which is this big cave next to us. It is so so hot, but I decided that I have to deal. I am so bored and hot, so I decide to go run into the cave and start a new drawing. This time I think I might put a bison up there. We don’t have any yet. I think I will start with mixing the colors to get a reddish color.

I have mixed all the colors, and now I am ready to start painting. After a while, I have finished the main body and I have to admit, it is looking pretty good! I even got the correct shape on the body, which I was kind of worrying about. After another while, I finish the final part, the head, which is surprisingly smaller than the body, but it looks equivalent in size. I ran off after finishing, to go tell my other friends about what I drew. They think it is awesome, and that it will bring good luck to come!

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The Black Horse Painting By Sophia Schwartz

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The Black Horse Painting By Sophia Schwartz

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One throbbing hot day I was walking into the huge cave. I walked over to  my sister drawing a red cow. It looked beautiful, better than I could have done. I went to The Nave to start my painting of a black horse. I was very confident that I was going to draw the best painting ever. I found the perfect spot.

I picked up the paintbrush. There was a deep black color to it like nothing I'v seen before. My sister was done painting and came to watch. The brush glided across the wall like water. My sister was chanting me on. I painted each stoke carefully. When I was done my sister had a huge smile on her face. She told me I did an amazing job. I walked outside of the cave and felt accomplished. I knew that was the best painting I have ever done!

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The Story of The First Red Horse By Julia Scott

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The Story of The First Red Horse By Julia Scott

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Once upon a time I was walking to the cave where all the paintings were to go and paint my first painting. For weeks now I have known what I was going to do. I was going to paint a red horse!! It also might be the first out of many horses. I get to the cave, find the perfect spot and start to paint.

So far it's a reddish brown color and is looking pretty good. It’s not as neat as I thought it would be but you can still tell it a horse. The reason I'm drawing this is because horses are special to me I have always loved them and I can tell that if we had better weapons we would be able to have horses. So i'm hoping this will give us good luck!!