The hunting grounds are spacious and full of wildlife. A variety of hogs and oxen cross the grounds every day. The fields are lush with green and the skies always deep blue.
Hunting grounds, Trail
pig
spirit
I am a spirit from a dead body. I roam the land and look for another body to inhabit. I do not enjoy being outside of a body.
Woe is me. Oink snort... what's your problem, spirit? I need to find a body to inhabit. Can I use yours? Snort snort... squee.... yes. But I'm going to be caught and barbecued, soon. Oh, I don't want to be bacon. Exactly! Neither do I. I think you *oink* have it better here. I will take over the body of the people barbecueing you and stop it! You can do that? I see the hunter right over there. He's lurking by those oxen, looking for me. Oh, he will be mine then!  I have thought about taking over a hunter's body before! Oh, my friend! Take over the hunter and then make him a vegetarian. It will make me so happy! But I enjoyed eating meat when I was a living person Hmm... let's see. How about you can eat chicken, and beef, but no pork? I don't want you hunting me!