Yes!

BANG!!

The shot arks left and slams into a near by tree sending pieces of bark flying into the air.

The wolf instantly turns tail and disappears into the forest...

What the hell was that for??? That wolf's been stalking my house for weeks! Stole a chicken last night! Lassy you better have a good explanation!!

His face was red with rage his chest puffed up exposing more of his torso underneath the bison cloak. He was broad chested with visible pectorial muscles. The barrel of the rifle had a small dark plume of smoke escaping the barrel. The click of the safety was switched.

He hung the rifle down by his side and let out a mighty sigh, the leaves on the nearby pines seemed to shake in turn.

Damn it...

After a moment he turned to me and stared directly into my eyes, as if evaluating me. His stare was powerful but I attempted to match it as best I could.

Why are you on my property?

I was stunned. That land was owned? I thought it was government or national park...

He stared at me.

Girly? Do you speak English? You ain't one of them beaners from the south are you? This ain't California doll!

ni habla Spanish girly!

Well?

I looked at him. His hard features impossible to read. I don't even know if he's gonna shoot me...

'Please don't shoot me.' I said trying to seem as small and unthreatening as possible.

So ya do speak English. But you still ain't answer my question. Why you on my property? Don't look like the poacher sort... Unless you're real bad at it!

He chuckled to himself. At what I wasn't quiet sure. What that meant to be joke?

I'm...