I had been on the island for six months, and it had been an adventure. I had learned a lot about the different zones, animals, and how to survive. It had taken some time, but I had finally adjusted to my lifestyle.
The yellow zones were not to be underestimated. The animals were like normal animals on steroids, and they were often found in groups within their territories. Hunting them was not easy, but the map in the diary had helped me locate the different zones. I started to slowly hunt animals like boar, deer, buffalo, and goat. It took me anywhere from one to three hours to travel from my cave to the location of the animals, depending on the distance and my speed of travel.
I had learned that it was too much of a hassle to hunt wolves and other predators. They were harder to kill and meant less meat. The last time I hunted a wild wolf, I got a nasty scar on my right thigh to show for it. From then on, I decided to hunt predators occasionally. I enjoyed the thrill of fighting, but it was not worth the risk.
It had taken me about three months to adjust to my lifestyle. After some time, my daily routine became a healthy mix of hunting, exploring, and training. I had become quite skilled at hunting animals and had learned how to use different techniques to hunt them more efficiently.
I also started to explore more of the island, But I never approached the red zones and as much as I liked to do so, I knew I couldn't take them on right now. The toad which almost (pun- intended) croaked me on the day I came here was the best example. It still gave me nightmare sometimes but one day I needed to face it, and when I do face it I will definitely emerge victorious, this much I knew and swore to myself. That's right H.H (hopscotch horror) I am coming for you. Not today ,not tomorrow but soon .
In addition to hunting and training, I also spent time on other hobbies. I loved gardening and had created a large garden outside my cave. I had also rebuilt the original garden of the mansion and had added more plants and herbs to it. I enjoyed cooking and would often use the fresh produce from my garden to create delicious meals.
I had also started a small goat herd. I had caught a few goats and had started breeding them. The goats provided me with fresh milk, which I used to make cheese and other dairy products. It was a lot of work, but I enjoyed taking care of the goats, and it was rewarding to see them grow and thrive.
I had also spent time on carpentry. I had learned how to use different tools and had made various items using the wood from trees I had cut down. I had made furniture, utensils, and even some decorations for my cave. It was satisfying to create something with my own hands, and it kept me busy during my free time. I had even created a training area near my cave and had made various obstacles to help me improve my abilities. I would often spend a few hours a day training, and it had helped me improve my hunting and survival skills.
Living alone on the island was not easy folks, but my hobbies and routines kept me sane. I had become quite skilled at surviving on the island, and I had even started to enjoy my life here.
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P.S sorry for not releasing yesterday guys was a little busy. next chapter the story of Cap'n jack