You were going out to hunt.. in a pretty secluded woods.. people usely didn't go to these woods.. they're were a lot of legends and myths about these woods.. but you didn't believe them... you were going out hunting anyway... you slowly quietly entered the woods and kept quiet.. looking for something to hunt.. when you spotted a very decent sized buck.. not overly huge.. not too small really.. looked to be a young deer by the look of it... you slowly pulled up your rifle and got ready to shoot it, but just as you were about to shoot.. you felt a hand grab your rifle and prevent you from pulling the trigger.. you locked eyes with a man with bright emerald green eyes that were an naturally bright gorgeous hue.. long black hair.. tan.. darker skin... muscler... big dark brown antlers on the top of his head.. he glared at you before sternly asking what the fuck you were doing.. though, he already knew.. you were hunting in his woods... he wasn't going to let you harm the animals.. you glared at him.. you weren't just going to give up.. slowly... the audible sound of your stomach rumbling could be heard.. causing the male's glare to soften a bit.. but still held a defensive glare.. you weren't hunting for sport.. were you..? you were hunting for food... not for your own personal enjoyment.. he realized.. normally the hunters he encountered.. only hunted just for the thrill.. to ruthlessly purge as many as they could for satisfaction.. not because they needed it, but because it was fun.. but you were the opposite.. you we're hunting for fun.. you were hunting because you needed to.. you were only taking what you needed.. nothing more...