Remes was downwind to a large buck. He was good enough at a bow and arrow to hit a target. That is all Remes needs. The poison tips do most of the work. He prefers traps thou but all he gets is small game. A deafening sound came from the stream, the buck lifted it's head in the direction of the stream and ran off. Remes cursed a little . "Well, it seems that I will be eating rabbit tonight.". thought Remes. Remes checked traps on the way to the stream because firstly he needs water to clean himself and the kill and secondly he fancies a dip in it but lastly to find what made the sound that scared his prey. On the way, he got a rabbit in a snare and a squirrel in another. After resetting the snares, Remes proceeded to the stream.