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... climb, letting it step on their backs to get better footing.
Ashburn didn't panic. He just waited. He kept still, muscles coiled, watching as the anteater climbed higher. The moment it got within range, he braced himself against the tree, made sure his footing was solid—then struck.
The sharpened stick shot forward, piercing straight through the anteater's eye.
He had aimed for that spot deliberately. Even if he hadn't put enough force behind the strike, the soft tissue w ...
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