I was stalked by a pair of wolves, bow hunting in the Montana wilderness.
Jarring in a weird way, I never felt threatened because I could have killed them easily, but they were not afraid and were definitely weighing the option.
My fear was that I saw two, when there were actually eight.
I was stalked by a pair of wolves, bow hunting in the Montana wilderness.
Jarring in a weird way, I never felt threatened because I could have killed them easily, but they were not afraid and were definitely weighing the option.
My fear was that I saw two, when there were actually eight.
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