As the pack runs through the wood the scents and sounds of the woods fill you, the grass, a nearby stream, the hoot's of owls, and dozens of small animals that scampered out of your way as you pass. Eventually you reach a small break in the tree line, not a clearing, just a place where the rocky ground blocked anything from growling, and you see mountain lion eating a deer. It's eyes lock on the pack and in snarlers, this is it's kill. However, you seemed to have found a game-trail, fallowing it should lead you to the rest of the deer.



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