Mermaid, Have you ever heard of what makes man the apex predator on Earth? Its not our brains, nor our strength it’s our dogged persistence! You see, we can chase any prey down to exhaustion because we can sweat. When a caribou runs, they can easily outrun a hunter, but there is a catch. That caribou can not sweat. That caribou is going to get exhausted and going to have to stop. Us hunters? We can sweat. We can cool ourselves while we move. So our ancestors would slowly stalk prey, conserving their energy, and every time their prey would stop to catch their breath, thats when the humans would ramp up their pursuit. This cat and mouse game would continue until their prey was exhausted, cornered, and collapsed. Then The hunters, they would drive their spears in to their prey and claim their prize >:D. You’re an exhausted caribou arent you? Every time you start to catch your breath, there I am again. I wonder, when you finally collapse, will you shatter to pieces, or finally give the devil his due? It matters little to me, as long as you fall, little caribou. A toll must be paid for the madness that has taken hold of me.

And the worst part is, I had actually finally lost sight of my quarry. I was getting ready to give up all dreams of that hunt, until that rotten caribou decided to show itself once more, simply to mock me. The hunt is on.
What folly. I must be careful. This caribou thinks itself untouchable, as it is guarded by Lions. No. I have only once chance to throw my spear, so I will make sure that when I finally throw it, it is a suprise, and it goes through the heart. I have been taken by hatred, I am Captain Ahab, and you are my White Whale. From hells heart I stab at thee.