

He took her hand gently in his hand and they walked gently towards a cave which was surrounded by pine trees. When jackals howled, his female companion asked if they were wolves, but he made no reply. He fired his gun at his confusion so he missed his aim each time. The hunter felt that the bears might be lurking behind the bushes in order to attack and capture their prey, so, in great fear, he fired his gun. It seemed as if they were looking for their prey and they wanted to get benefit of the growing darkness.

They resumed their journey through the rocky way of the forest. Both the Hunter’s and His Female Companion’s Feeling Disappointed and Depressed after Pony’s Death:Īfter the tragic incident of the death of their pony, the hunter and the huntress felt little depressed, but they soon preserved themselves by thinking as if nothing important took place. They considered the pony as unimportant thing. They felt somewhat disappointed, yet they continued their journey knowing that nothing important took place. But they did not take their pony's death seriously. For some time, they were greatly stunned at the tragic death of their pony. They were horror stricken at this tragic incident. Its scream fell into the ears of the hunters. When its pain was unendurable it screamed loudly. After falling down into the river from a great height, it was seriously wounded. Their pony lost balance and it fell down the rock a thousand feet below. But they had to bear the loss of cruelty. They ignored the tiredness of the animal. While doing so, they did not care the problem of the animal. When the hunter and huntress found that their pony was moving very slowly, they, without showing any mercy for the mute animal, smote on its shanks in order to make its pace fast. They smote the pony on its shanks so it lost its balance and fell down the rock a thousand feet below, where the river was flowing with the sound of roaring. As their pony was also walking slowly, the hunter and huntress gave it a push to quicken its pace. They also felt that their feet could not carry them further. They found that the sky was being covered by mist. In their opinion it was not tyranny but it was only game for entertainment. They took this killing as their fondness of hunting. They showed as they did nothing by killing the innocent male bird. It seemed as if they had no attachment with humanly feelings pity, sympathy and generosity. They (the narrator and his female companion) did not ponder over their sin of killing the bird.

Having killed the male bird and putting it into their bag which they were carrying with them, they, without feeling any regret and guilty at the commission of heinous act, moved on. Their (The Hunter and His Female Companion) Feeling no Regret and Guilty at Their Heinous Sin: The sky was being covered with mist and the narrator and his companion felt somewhat tired. They were carrying their bag with them in which the dying male bird was lying and was counting his last moments. After having killed the male bird, the hunter with his female companion moved on. Feeling utter pain, she flew away from the crag where she was engaged with her companion in the act of love and sex making. The female bird was so much frightened and terrified that she began to utter loud cries. They showed their hard heartedness in this act. While doing so, they forgot all humanly feelings (such as the feelings of mercy, generosity and sympathy). Without any feeling of compassion, they picked up the dying male bird and mercilessly put into their bag. The hunter (narrator) and his female companion felt no regret for their heinous act. The bird was almost dead (it means that the bird was not actually dead, but it was on the verge of death) because its heart was throbbing. The hunter (narrator) who carried a gun with him, took aim at one of the birds and fired. The male bird could be compared to a dream of fire. He wanted to involve in sexual act with his companion in a very aggressive way. The male bird wanted to imply his own whims in this game of love and sex-making. In fact the male bird had a domination nature. It seemed as if she had no personality of her own or she had nothing distinctive or special while the male bird seemed to be the master of the situation. The female bird was somewhat shy, passive and timid. Besides making violent movements and activities, they were screaming. Their manner of mating was very fierce and violent. They seemed to be in a state of intense passion. The narrator, who was on a hunting expedition along with his female companion, entered a forest where two monals, male and female were passionately engaged in the act of mating beneath the projecting rocks. The Hunter’s (The Narrator’s) killing A Male Monal Bird Callously:
