"Which one, little brother?" Peter asked, trying to find it.
"The rabbit that is under the shade of a tree, beside a bush, near the spotted cow with random stripes splattered all over its body." Paul scrutinized the target he had chosen.
"Aha!" Peter said as the irises in his eyes contracted. "Are you sure? It is quite far from us?" Peter questioned as he gazed back at Paul, who had his face contorted into a smugged expression.
Peter chuckled. "That is quite the confidence you have got there, little brother." He said with a smile.
"Well, judging by this distance," Paul placed his chin above the buttstock of the rifle and closed his left eye, "It's about three hundred to four hundred meters." Paul said, brimming with confidence.
"Sheesh, that is quite far. Why don't you test something much closer?" Peter persuaded. "Like that spotted rabbit with a giant horn on its forehead, about a hundred meters from our location?" He said as he raised his right hand and pointed at the critter.
