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A Word on Hunting. by Jaeger-R, literature
Literature
A Word on Hunting.
Night closes in. I sit behind a small trunk, what was once a sizable cedar tree, my rifle laying in my lap. A cool breeze serves to keep me alert as my eyes audit the field of view before me. I am searching; waiting noiselessly and patiently with the only goal in mind to outsmart and outdo my quarry.
When I do move, I do so slowly; and in fluid, smooth action; this appears far more natural to the eyes of an animal and thus preserves my concealment.
The greatest threat to a hunter's concealment is, in fact, his own nervous system. Nervous twitches, tics, and common behaviors of boredom and idleness such as tapping, will defeat any other succ
