"True hunting is over
No herd to follow
Without game, men prey on each other
The family weakens by the bite we swallow
True leaders gone
Of land and people
We choose no kin but adopted strangers
The family weakens by the length we travel"
I would never kill one for sport
Because you are well rounded, and just.
Kindness comes from self esteem. You have no motive to exercise your advantage.
To me, a rifle is for harvesting, a bow is for hunting.
If I manipulate a water course, and install a net after a dyke, I can capture every fish that comes down that creek.
Alternatively, if I dove into a pool, how many fish could I catch with my bare hands?
The last wolf killed in this watershed was pre 1900's. She was perused for hours, concurrently, and consecutively, by multiple riders. She was eventually taken, by a doctor, who had refreshed mounts mid ordeal.
I find that shameful.
If they had been on foot, armed with bows, we would still be pursuing that wolf today.
I ended up declining the hunt, and I missed the opportunity to commune with my younger brother. The invitation came almost 10 years ago, and I am still thinking about it.