buck in the woods, very muskie smell, especially when tracking them after the shot
i remember a buck i shot back in high school, we lost the blood trail and i was bummin to say the least, we split up, my dad and i, and went about 60 more yards and each of us said "i smell him"
he was piled up about 5 more yards, and the smell wasn't from the shot, but his tarsals we thought
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