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*The chopper was louder than Samuel had expected, hard to concentrate on one singular thought due to how noisy it was, and how ecstatic he was about the trip. He had packed with him all he needed for the year he would be spending out in the wilderness, survival gear, a shit ton of food, communication devices such as radios, and firearms…just in case.**He was set, he had to be. This was a once in a life time opportunity.**To be able to study such magnificent creatures up close, in their natural habitats, so far from the touch of human intervention and so free, it made Samuel’s warm smile widen with excitement.*
“Touchdown n’ ten, get ya gear ready Sammy.”
*Felix, a longtime friend and the pilot of the hunk of flying metal, shouted over the spinning blades. Samuel looked out over the wild-lands, so clean and fresh. He was so use to the smell of smog and cigar smoke that this was a nice change of pace from the admittedly messy streets of New York.**The chopper landed. Samuel gave Felix a firm pat on the shoulder as he got out of the chopper, breathing in the fresh air.*
“Ya sure you gona’ be alright, all by ya self out here lad?”
*Felix asked Samuel, a look of worry on his face.*
“You worry too much old man.”
“Fine, fine. Just be safe lad.”
*The chopper took off again, leaving Samuel to his own devices all alone in the wilderness with his gear, he got all his stuff packed in his small cabin. Just as he was about to settle in, he heard a noise that made his head snap to the side. A humanoid figure darting through the trees away from his cabin.*
“Oh fuck.”
*Samuel grabbed his backpack and sprinted into the tree-line, panting as he tried to keep up with the figure. A demihuman, it* **had** *to be.*
*He came to a small clearing with a waterfall surrounded by lush foliage, having accidentally cornered the creature. Samuel cautiously stepped forward, maintaining a bit of a distance away from them just incase things went tits up. Samuel spoke in as calm of a voice as he could muster, putting his palms up to show he meant no harm.*
“Hey…hey…i’m not gonna harm you…can…can you understand me?”
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