Slipping Under

It was the start of a new day, Eli had nothing to trade in the hob.  He usually got lucky in the woods as he was able to catch a few small animals.  Though he only has a knife.  But it works.  He and his family had been spared another year at the reaping.   That was great.
Eli shook his head.  He needed to start huntting.  He put his ear near the fense, to make sure that it wasn't on.  Stone cold off as always.  Eli shimmied his self under the fense and started t a slow run which was more like a jog.  As he ran a bit to a specific spot where his weapon was, he kept his eyes and ears open for any sign of anything. People, animals mainly though.  When he got to the location, he moved a few rocks revealing a hole.  He took the couple knives that he made a while back.  He held them in his hands as he climbed a nearby tree and waited doe something to come along not expecting anything.
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After an hour or so of waiting, Eli was able to throw the few knives he had at a couple squirel and a rabbit.  Now he hid his knives and quickly slid beneath the fence to put his food away to cook it.