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Reagan
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Moments after the others started their attack, watching CJ and Elias take down moose that were next to each other, I heard something crashing toward us. Something large.
There was a bear. I could smell it. It was the same kind that I had hunted before. He must have been following the herd, and now he was going crazy with the scent of the blood in the air. I didn't think that we had much to worry about. He wouldn't be a match for any of us.
At least, that was what I thought at first. However, that was when Rowan, who was arguably the smallest of our group, had gotten momentarily distracted. The next thing that I knew, as I watched the scene unfolding before me, Rowan's left leg fell into a hole that was hidden by the underbrush. It wasn't a trap that was pre-set or anything, just a case of bad luck. Still, I heard him yelp, and so did the others. They froze for a second as they looked at Rowan, the bear completely forgotten by them all.