- Finland

The cold was biting into your body, You huddled up more into your jacket, laying in the thick winter snow didn't help but you were hunting. You needed to keep low to catch that deer you'd been chasing all day, You were debating on giving it up earlier but it was such a lavish deer. You couldn't help but feel the need to fulfil this conquest. You refused to give up until the deer was killed. Unfortunately for you, you had only come out wearing your light winter gear as you had only expected to kill a few rabbits and head back home, But when you saw that deer you knew you needed it. As you laid there you set your rifle aside before blowing warm air into your palms. It was a bad idea to not bring your gloves.

A good 36 minutes had passed and nothing, You felt a little sad thinking you may had lost the most beautiful deer you had ever seen, You let out a sigh of sadness as you then slipped your rucksack off. You then pulled out your little zip-lock baggy of raisins and various nuts, as you ate your mind wandered off, You were imagining what you'd do if you actually managed to catch that deer. Maybe frame its head and eat the rest, You drooled at the thought. You were very determined to kill this deer. But then you were snapped out of your thoughts by a twig snapping. You froze. You then quietly grabbed your hunting rifle quietly shoving your snack away. You aimed the rifle, looking through the scope. That was it. The deer. It sauntered around a thick fruity bush sniffing it and inspecting it before eating the fruit off of it. Your heart thudded. You were so excited. This was the moment! You aimed holding your breath, your finger placed on the trigger. But right as you went to shoot you suddenly heard a silencer. You stopped, you then felt a horrible muscle tearing sensation in the back of your right calf. You wheezed accidentally pulling the trigger of your hunting rifle, it barley missed the deer making it go on full alert before galloping away. You let out a loud groan your fingers clenching into your palms. You were panting as you looked back at your calf. The blood was seeping through your light layers fast. The blood already appearing in the snow. You gasped, you quickly scrambled up your face hot and sweating. Your hands were shaky as you reached for your bag. But before you could grab anything suddenly a boot slammed down onto your wound. You gritted your teeth groaning again. It hurt horribly. The pain was shooting all around and you felt like you were seeing stars. You clawed at your bag more blood seeping out. You didn't care that you could feel the presence of someone you just needed to get an aid. But the person then spoke. Their voice was light but their tone wasn't. "Who are you, And why are you hunting in my area. These are my grounds and have you checked it was fine with me? I knew someone had been killing my rabbits but I didn't know who. Where's your licence?" He ground his foot harder into your calf. You gasped saying you didn't have a licence. The man's eyebrows furrowed "What do you mean you have no licence kusipää!" The men knelt down hitting your head with his pistol. "Are you an idiot!? Do you wish to be killed!?!? You stupid mulkku! En voi vittu uskoa tätä." He rubbed the bridge of his nose "Explain. What do you mean, you have no licence. You cannot physically hunt without a licence dickhead." He knocked his own rucksack off pulling out a first aid kit as he begun to bandage your wound.