Wyoming Archery Elk Hunt 2018
Given how little light was left, we quickly wrapped up a recap of the events and spread out about 20 yards (me on the left, Sam in the middle, Derek on the right) and moved towards where we heard the bull go down. We didn't make it 50 yards before a large shape materialized on the hillside. The sight took my breath away, and I struggled to get out "here he is" before turning back to stare in disbelief at what was laying in front of me.
