I stood at bay on the grass, breathing hard, bloody.
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The Tuchuk laughed, throwing his head back.
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I readied the spear for its cast.
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Warily now the animal began to circle, in an almost human fashion, watching the spear.
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It shifted delicately, feinting, and then withdrawing, trying to draw the cast.
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I was later to learn that kaiila are trained to avoid the thrown spear.
I grasped the Gorean spear.
I stood at bay on the grass, breathing hard, bloody.
The Tuchuk laughed, throwing his head back.
I readied the spear for its cast.
Warily now the animal began to circle, in an almost human fashion, watching the spear.
It shifted delicately, feinting, and then withdrawing, trying to draw the cast.
I was later to learn that kaiila are trained to avoid the thrown spear.
- (Nomads of Gor, Chapter )