A man named Mark Fisher was an avid deer hunter he hunted when ever his schedule allowed it. One day him and his son Ryder where hunting in a place called Pioneer Forest they knew there were deer out there and a lot of them. Mark wanted to collect a buck for deer jerky. "See that big ol buck son take em down." Said Mark. Ryder fired his gun. Hitting the deer.
Hours later night fell so Mark and Ryder set up camp. They sleeping when all of a sudden a baby could be heard crying. "What the hell is that dad?" Asked Ryder. "I don't know it's not anything I've heard before ." Mark replied. That's when something began ripping through there tent it was tall had deer like antlers and rugged body covered in fur. "OH SHIT!!" Ryder screamed as him and Mark exited the tent running back to there truck.
"Dad what the hell was that thing?" Asked Ryder. "An entity know as a wendigo son." Mark Replied in quiet tone.
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