True WildBoar hunting pReserve. Real European wildboar hunting in Ontario. 12G pump in his hands, Greg felt quite safe. Slugs were ready to pump up on a moments notice when required. He was just passing a small opening along the creek bank of waist high rushes.
Some tracks look fresh.
It could be close, hiding, listening. Squeezing through the wall of lush cedar branches into the darkness of the silent forest of tall mossy cedars, he came across more fresh tracks. A loud careless sound from the weight of a heavy animal on a dry fallen branch. Greg hastily glanced in the direction of the sound only to see a dark shadow disappearing behind some tree trunks. A flash of a second and it was gone.