Secrets A River Runs

It was a cool mountain morning. The dew was coating the leaves on the trees, the pedals of the flowers, and the blades of grass as the shallow Coal River flowed through the twisting terrain. It flowed from East to West as fishermen cast their lines and pulled them back in fly fishing. As the birds of the air, animals of the fields, and fish of the waters go about their daily habitats, there is a threat amongst them. A real hunter. A real threat to all not just the animals, but of the two leg…