Watched him run off. My first clue was that as he ran, he was raising his front half up and swiveling his head around, like, what just happened (and I imagine his ears were ringing).
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Checked his tracks near me in the mud, no blood. No blood back to where he had been digging. No blood or hair at the site.
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Thankfully, after some searching, I found my arrow stuck in the mud& sand; clean as a whistle.
I had missed ! Thirteen yards... Don't think I hit any brush, just shot too quickly I guess. Man.
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Although, with some retrospect, if I had hit him maybe I wouldn't have been able to shoosh him away from me. I dunno.
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