#WritcoStoryChallenge
I blinked as I regained consciousness. I had hit my head hard, or had someone hit me? Then I realised I was holding a bloody knife in my hand.Hot blood flowed through my veins.My defensive energy arise at its zeneith.A tired mind and energised body..made alert by the emergency hormones.Only a defensive killing it was!Not at all offensive!.In that sense not a crime!.
When the tiger forced to attack our chief...There was no other way.The team members were looked afraid.It hit and crawled the chief's hand and pulled down a bit of flesh!
We were fully equipped when we go to the forest because we expect dangerous situations in our paths...Sometimes in the form of animals....Sometimes in the form of natural calamities.We were prepared to move somewhere...hide somewhere...strike and fight with our full strength.We have some weapons in our bags...with food and water facilities also.Old and new digital camaras with dust free lenses.There is no need to astonish!The main thing a wild life photographer need is to found and to take photographs of animals in the natural circumstances.For this photographic skills and field crafts skilks are essential.
There were five photographers in our team and a chief.He headed the planning to see the forest,instructing about our route,dangers,remedies.He is an award winner in wild life photography and skilled in its processing also.
We had abandoned everything in our land...for the sake of our exploration.The situation may sometimes be natural or...