Date: Sat, 15 Nov 2014 07:17:22 -0600 From: diamondddogggs@hushmail.com Subject: Jake, Cody and Robin part 3 (Revised) Jake, Cody and Robin part 3 By diamond dogs If your reading and enjoying this story, please drop me a line. I will only continue writing if I think people are reading it! thanks. diamondddogggs@hushmail.com this is fiction, blah blah blah Jake and Cody, 10yo blond green eyed identical twins, short and sturdy, light freckles Robin, 11yo, Jake and Cody's best friend, dark red hair, large blue eyes, shorter, slender and petete Toby, 7yo, Jake and Cody's brother, black hair, long eyelashes, green eyes, light freckles After they had dozed off a bit lying in each other's arms on the floor, Jake, Cody and Robin were ready for some more fun that Sunday. They jumped up and all piled into the shower together (their bedroom was on the lower level of their family's rambler, with a semi-private bathroom) where they had fun soaping each other up and scrubbing each other down. It was a hot scene to see the three pre-pubescent boys gleaming with soapy water, hands sliding all over their smooth hairless bodies. When they were done they got dressed in shorts, t-shirts and sneakers and headed outdoors. None of the boys were suprised when Toby looked up from his cartoon, jumped up and said, "Wait for me!" as he hurried into his room to change. The twins rolled their eyes at each other and sighed, they didnt dislike their little brother like some older brothers did, but it was kind of annoying that he wanted to be with them every minute Robin was over. Toby jumped on Robin's back for a piggy back ride as they went out the door. Feeling a bit adventurous, the boys headed to some woods just outside of town, a fairly long walk but worth it for the seclusion. It was a warm spring day and the boys anticipated summer vacation just a week away. A cold, snowy winter was behind them, and now nature exploded with life as they walked through the idillic woods. A creek led to a pond that then continued on to another creek, a tree lined meadow was further, hardwood and pine forests were all around. Of all the boys, Robin felt the most at home in nature. He was intensly intrested in plants and animals, and desired very much to learn all he could, especially about skills the Native Americans used to survive. He had tried to learn as much as he could from books, but it was difficult and sometimes he thought the books were inaccurate or that the authors hadn't really done the things they wrote about. He was also learning about wild edible and medicinal plants, something he thought was extremely useful. Several years ago Robin's mother had insisted he join the Cub Scouts because of his interest, and also because she knew he lacked adult male role models. However, he dropped out soon after because he felt it was very superficial and they didnt seem to teach much skills, instead focused on games that Robin wasn't intrested in. For years he had been hoping that he would meet someone that could teach him the things he wanted to learn, but also deep down he yearned for a father figure he had never really had. This desire he had, for a teacher, a mentor, a father figure was at times overwhelming. He found himself attracted to any man who was nice to him. The twin's father was nice and friendly enough, but he was a doctor at the local clinic and worked long hours, not really able to spend very much time with the twins or Robin when he was over, more often than not when Robin was over he didn't see their father. Full of energy and with a good breakfast in their stomachs, the boys played and wanderd further and further into the woods, following paths they had never been on before. Robin stopped to show the boys some stinging nettle and explained how to identify it. "The leaves are edible, but you have to be careful not to get stung," Robin said as he showed the boys how to roll the leaves in on themselves to conceal the stinging hairs, and then popped one in his mouth. "Your saliva will nuetralize the stinging part before it touches your tongue," he said. The boys did the same. "Not bad," they all agreed. Robin reminded the boys never to eat any wild edibles that you werent 100% sure about, and without his books with him easy to identify plants like this were the only ones he was comfortable eating. The boys continued to wander into the woods, the more they walked the more they became unaware of the passage of time. They forgot about their worries at school, at home. They forgot about the past and stopped thinking about the future. They were simply in the present moment, and nothing else mattered at that moment than enjoying a perfect spring day in the woods with their best friends. The boys didnt know it, couldn't know it, but what they were experiencing today would become one of the more and more fleeting moments of boyhood. Soon the responsibilities of high school, college and then adult life would slowly chip away at this precious time they had to wander, to not have any worries, to not have any cares. Soon the world would weigh heavy upon there minds, and they would find it more difficult to slip into this timeless, peaceful place. But for right now, they were all sharing a very special time in their lives, and being that time no longer existed in this place, in a way they could stay there forever. They wandered for some time until their stomachs began to tell them it was time to head home, and they started walking back. Or, they thought they were walking back. It didn't take long for them to take the wrong fork in a trail that looked different from the other direction, and become completely lost before they realized their mistake. Once they started to see unfamiliar terrain consistently, Jake said what everyone except Toby was thinking, "Are we lost?" At this, Toby got a worried look on his face, and Robin replied, "Yeah I think so." "We could retrace our steps to where we turned around, and try to find the right path this time," Robin said, trying to be proactive. The boys agreed this would be a place to start, then tried for a while to retrace their steps and find the correct path. But soon it became evident they were completely lost. All the boys then started to panic. "What are we gonna do?" asked Toby, starting to cry. "Our parents dont know we're out this direction," Cody said. "I'm hungry, what are we gonna eat!?" asked Toby, distressed. "No one is going to find us here," Jake said. "Ok guys, we need to make a plan," Robin said, trying to calm everyone down. "In my survival books, they say that if you get lost you're supposed to stay where you are so that people looking for you can find you and you don't waste your energy walking in circles." "Yeah but how will they know where to look?" Jake said, worried. "Once they realize we're gone, they will start searching tonight probably. They will do a radius search from the last place we were seen, which was your house," Robin replied. "It could take days to find us out here!" Cody said, really starting to panic now. At this Toby started crying in ernest. "Ok calm down guys, I know enough that we can survive out here for a couple days at least, and by then the search will be bigger," Robin said, taking the crying Toby in his arms and comforting him. "Our parents are gonna totally freak out! We'll never be able to go for walks again! And what are we going to eat?" Jake said. "We can eat wild edibles that I know, and maybe try and trap some small game," Robin replied, continuing to try to calm everyone down. "But our first priority should be shelter, in my books it says the most important things are shelter, water, fire and food, in that order." "Hey, does anyone know which direction town or a road is? If we knew we could head in that direction and eventually run into it," Jake said hopefully. "Thats true, and I know how to make a sun compass so we will know what direction we're heading," Robin said. But, after talking some and thinking, the boys realized they didnt actually know the direction of anything, they all just relied on landmarks for navigation. "Well there are some roads through this forest, and it isn't so big that it would take that long to walk out of. If we just pick one direction and follow it, we should run into something," Robin said. What the boys didn't realize was the forest was actually quite large, and their concept of how far one can travel by foot through the woods wasnt accurate at all. They could easily hike for days on end in one direction and never get out of the woods, but hypothermia on these cold spring nights, or dehydration would probably claim them first. They were taking a much bigger risk trying to get out than they realized, and should have probably gone with Robin's initial plan to stay put. The boys agreed this would be the best plan of action, as no one really wanted to stay where they were for days until they were found. Robin and the boys then found a small clearing where they could make their sun compass. Robin started by taking a long straight stick and sticking it upright in the ground; where the shadow of the tip of the stick fell on the ground, he marked it with a stone. "Now we just have to wait a while for the sun to move, and I will put another rock where the shadow moves to, that is the east west line. If you put your feet at each one of those marks and face the upright stick, your facing south." The boys waited for a while untill the sun had moved enough where they could put a mark, a distinct spot away from the first, and they decided that they thought south might be the direction of the town. Since they were unable to see for a significant distance through the woods, Robin showed them how to make a sight line to a distant tree, then once they got there, they would line up the tree they had just come from and sight another tree in the distance using that referance. This way, they were able to travil in a more or less straight line. Soon the boys came to a meadow, and were relieved to be able to see alot further than they had in the woods. "We should make another compass to check our direction," Robin said. "I wish I remembered how to make the portable sun compass I saw in a book," he said, frustrated. Again they repeated the process and were waiting for the sun to move. Standing in the shadowy tree line, just out of view, a figure was watching the boys with curiousity. He was leaning on a long wooden bow that he had resting on one foot, a quiver of arrows slung on his back next to a small pack. When he had observed them for some time, he emerged from the tree line behind them. Robin saw the man first and was startled. He was caucasian, tall, broad shoulderd and good looking, he had a shaved head and was wearing camo fatigue pants and a gray T-shirt, he looked to be in his late 30's, he was also barefoot. "You guys making a sun compass?" the man asked in a deep, confident voice. "Were lost! Can you help us find our way home?!" Toby blurted out. The other boys also quickly asked the man for help. The fact that he was a stranger was brushed aside in leu of the emergency. "Of course, where do you live? My name's Joe, by the way." The boys were all incredibly relieved and grateful they had been "rescued", and the man seemed very warm and friendly, they trusted him almost immediately. The boys introduced themselves and told the man their street adress. "I dont know exactly where that is, but I know generally, I can get you guys to a place you recognize," Joe said. "What direction were you heading?" The boys told him they were going south because they thought that was the direction of the town, but Joe said, "Well south is actually deeper into the woods, you might have gotten lost for days going in that direction, although there are a few houses you might have run into. But you were very smart to make that compass and head in one direction, otherwise its easy to literally walk in circles." The boys were embarassed that they were headed in the wrong direction, but even nore relieved now that Joe had found them. "Is that a bow and arrow!" Toby inturrupted, unable to contain his curiousity. Joe smiled and said, "Yeah it's one I made, do you want to see it?" "Cool, you made that?" Toby said, approaching the man. "Yeah, it's made from one of these Hop Hornbeam trees," Joe said, indicating a small, straight tree with densly textured bark that was growing in the treeline as he handed Toby the bow. Toby examined the bow with excitement. It was about as long as the man was tall, with fairly wide, flat limbs that narrowed to a handle that was deep and wrapped with leather. He then attempted to pull back the string akwardly. "Thats quite a bit too heavy for you I'd guess," Joe said with a chuckle. "Most adults wouldn't be able to shoot it, it's a 70 pound bow." Toby looked at him skeptically. "It dosent feel that heavy," he said. "No, that's not how much the bow weighs, it's the force it takes to pull the string back," Joe said patiently. "If you turned it upside down and hung a weight on the string, it would take 70 pounds to pull the string back to a full draw," he said. Joe then indicated Toby should let the other boys see the bow, and they all examined it in turn, then handed it back to him. Joe then dug in his bag for some jerky and protein bars he offered to the hungry boys, who eagerly accepted and ate as they headed for home. Joe seemed to be naturally in touch with the woods. He seemed to belong there and walked barefoot on the path quietly while the boys followed noisily behind. "I'm impressed that you know how to make a sun compass, Robin," Joe said as they were walking, after Robin finished his food. "I learned it from my survival books," Robin said proudly, enjoying the man's attention and compliment. "Cool," Joe said. "I know some of that stuff too, its really useful. Maybe sometime you could show me what you know?" At this Robin got very excited and attempted to impress Joe with what he knew, pointing out things on the way that he was familiar with. Joe patiently listened to Robin as they walked, and asked questions, also complimenting him on the things he knew. Joe would add small details and take oppertunities to expand on Robin's knowledge when he didn't know something. It became obvious that Joe had been modest earlier about his abilities, and he actually knew a huge amount about the woods, not just "some". The other boys were also captivated by Joe, and he involved them in the discussion which they eagerly participated in. All the boys quickly became enamoured with Joe, who put out a kind of magnetism that the boys couldn't resist. Soon they were back on a path the boys knew and they took the lead the rest of the way to their house. The boys' mother was out gardening, and when she saw them approach she stood up. All the boys then simultaneously launched into the story of how they got lost and found by Joe. After deciphering what the boys were trying to tell her all at once, she thanked Joe profusely for bringing the boys home safely, and insisted he stay for dinner which he eventually agreed to, on the condition that he help cook. The boy's father came home a little later, and all was explained to him as well. While eating dinner, Robin, the brothers and their parents got to know Joe a little better. Turns out he had just recently bought a house on a few acres near them that was adjoining the state forest they had gotten lost in, and was in the process of starting a primitive skills school on his property. The parents both asked several times if there was anything they could do to repay him for finding their sons and Robin, But Joe said it was no trouble and it was nice to meet people in the town. He then invited them all to a "get to know the neighbors" barbecue he was having at his place the next weekend, and told them he would very much appreciate if they told their friends about it and about the school he was starting. It was finally time for Joe to leave, and the boys very reluctantly let him go, clinging to him and making him promise he would take them out to the woods sometime and show them more stuff. Joe said they would need to make sure their parents were ok with it and he would hopefully see them at the barbecue and talk then; he did however give the parents his number to talk to him more if they couldn't make it.