An arrow shot out and hit the hind leg of a doe. Kayala bit her bottom lip and quickly shot another arrow, ridding the animal of its torture. She shot should have been clean the first time, but shouting had ruined her attention.
She ran up to the doe, closed its eyes, and lifted up her head. She could still hear whoever it was that had shouted. And he was clearly in pain. The question, as always, was whether he was a danger. And whether he was just trying to lure her out. Either way, she knew, she'd have to help him.
Kayala placed the bow around her shoulder and quickly ran towards the man. He was a good while away and it took her about five minutes to make it to him. And when she did... well, she could see bloods. Lots and lots of blood. It looked like he had somehow walked into a bear trap.