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He came up behind me fast, I didnt even have time to get the fever, He took the trail to the left of my stand and stopped at 12 yds. I was already drawn back and ptu my 20 twenty a little low and let it fly, I heard the tell tale whack and he took off running, but stopped 50yds out and walked away, His back wasnt humped up and he was wobbling on his feet and could barely keep his head up, I got out of the stand found my arrow and it was covered in dark red blood indicating a liver hit, I went home for 3 restless hours and went back with some buddies and after a rather quick tracking job found him a hundred yds from where i last seen him,