AWESOME Older siblingish stuff

It was early in the morning and the little Icelandic boy had been excited to get outside. He woke up at six and got dressed quickly. He was wearing jeans with rips from the forest and not factory made. He pulled a black shirt with long-sleeves over his head roughly. His necklace with the shark tooth was into of his shirt after pulling it out to reveal it. It was cold so he put on his coat with the fur lining around his neck. Ghost was already standing waiting to go.

Carefully Ulf climbed onto the lion's back and he dashed away to the forest. He pulled out his sling-shot and his stone ammunition. There was a bird and he aimed and shot, hit and instant death as the force crushed the skull of the animal. With a growl Ghost walked over with Ulf and swallowed the bird whole. Giggling he wrapped his little arms around the huge animal and whispered into his ear in Icelandic. He saw a girl and motioned for Ghost to walk over, "Hello!" he said perkily with his thick accent. He loved saying hello, it was one of the few words he understood and could say in English.