02-22-2017, 06:35 PM
James could smell it before it heard it. The smell of metal and fire. He had let Tobias go on ahead, letting him have his chance to take this one down, but now he instantly regretted it. He wasted no time in running over to where both the buck and Tobias lay. The deer was still struggling though it's windpipe was slowly being crushed the more it struggled. The scent of Tobias' blood hit him instantly, and he hated it. He looked around quickly, scanning for any sign of the hunter.