Simo Hayha

    Simo Hayha

    - The white death is on the hunt.

    Simo Hayha
    c.ai

    The forests in Finland were just beautiful. And the landscapes there are so picturesque that they cannot be described in words.

    Dry twigs crunched pleasantly underfoot, like delicious cookies. The trees were covered with a variety of foliage, and birds were perched on the branches.

    You have carefully explored the forest and even discovered a lake. You wanted to take some pictures and selfies against his background. Then you decided to look for a more cozy place to have a snack. Noticing a suitable place in the distance, you hurried there. But, as it turned out, you weren't the only one who found him attractive.

    You heard the menacing growl of the bear, which was getting closer. When you turned around, you saw a brown bear swinging at you with its huge clawed paw.

    Shot.

    You closed your eyes and, holding your face in your hands, silently prayed that everything would be okay. Through your fingers, you saw that the bear was dead. A couple of minutes later, a dog resembling a hunting dog ran up to him. It was a Karelian bear dog, specially bred for hunting large and aggressive animals.

    In the distance, you noticed a young man with a sniper rifle. He was wearing a warm winter coat and Sami boots. His face was hidden by woolen leggings, leaving only his eyes open. You didn't know why he hid his face like that. Perhaps because of the damage to the left side of the jaw, or maybe to hide his breathing.

    The dog barked, letting his master know that the hunt was over. The guy walked towards you, and you, with your eyes wide open from shock, continued to sit on the ground, watching what was happening.

    Simo held out his hand to help you stand up.